[track: genre: southern-gothic / psychedelic-folk / slowcore, style: macabre autumn fever-dream, mood: intimate anguished uncanny, tempo: 64 bpm, meter: loose dragging 4/4] [Intro: 0:00-0:18] [Instrument: Close-miked fingerpicked acoustic guitar with a slightly detuned double appearing around phrase endings] [Rhythm: Loose pulse, guitar figure spilling across bar lines] [Vocal: Low weathered male baritone, very close, fragile, slightly behind the beat] [Em] She wore dead leaves in her hair [F] Little moths slept in her mouth [Verse 1: 0:18-0:52] [Instrument: Sparse descending bass enters, distant harmonium holds a low uneasy tone] [Vocal: Narrow anguished melody, breath leaking from phrase endings] [Em] The moon went black behind her [F] The dogs would not come out [C] I’d seen her once before I woke [B7] Standing where the roots divide [Refrain: 0:52-1:18] [Instrument: Delayed brushes enter softly, bass moves downward, detuned guitar bends begin disturbing the edges of the harmony] [Vocal: Gentle but increasingly intent] [Em] Come down... [F] Come.... down [C] The ground is warm tonight [Em] Come down... [F] Come... down [B7] The ground is warm tonight [Verse 2: 1:18-1:54] [Instrument: Guitar doubles drift slightly apart, bass leaves long gaps, dull floor tom appears only on occasional downbeats] [Vocal: Dreamlike and strained, still rhythmically loose] [Em] Antlers in her shadow [F] October in her eyes [C] I heard the roots beneath us [B7] Whispering my name [Em] She never moved her mouth [F] But I heard her just the same [Short Refrain: 1:54-2:10] [Instrument: Brushes continue, low harmonium bends downward beneath the guitar] [Vocal: Quiet repetition, no lift] [Em] Come down... [F] Come... down [B7] The ground is warm tonight [Break: 2:10-2:42] [Instrument: Percussion disappears, bass holds one low note, bowed harmonic rises unevenly, keys slowly droop out of pitch] [Vocal: Bare close vocal with long irregular spaces] [Em] October in her eyes [Long pause] [C] I loved her when she wasn't there [B7] I love her better now [Mid-Track Lift: 2:42-2:56] [Instrument: Bass begins slow chromatic descent, delayed brushes return, strings bend upward while harmonium sags downward, tremolo guitar smears across the stereo edges] [Vocal: Remains centered and naturally pitched while the instruments deform around it] [Final Refrain: 2:56-3:26] [Vocal: Most anguished performance, strained but never belted, phrases landing increasingly late] [Em] Come down... [F] Come... down [C] The ground is warm tonight [Em] Come down... [F] Come... down [B7] The ground is warm tonight [Outro: 3:26-4:00] [Instrument: Drums disappear, bass descends and stops before resolving, harmonium fades, detuned acoustic guitars remain] [Vocal: Exhausted and isolated] [Em] She wore dead leaves in her hair [F] Little moths slept in her mouth [Long pause] [Em] Come down... [Long pause] [B7] The ground is warm tonight [Long pause] [Em] Come... down [Instrument: Final guitar figure holds E against F natural while one bent note continues searching upward, unresolved room decay]