Cats and Rabbits
Time is told by windowsill light
Streaming 'ore your fair frown
In a dusty lace or dress of disgrace-
Fragments of your mere gown
And a girl inside cast to never glide carries weight
Less the cats and rabbits fairytales equate
(Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
I can see it comes in circles
Playing games with little girls
Try to find the garden but-
The first will lead
Through hours of fables
With slight of hand and tricks of mind
To resurrect
A birthplace equation
That's stricken as our souls unwind
And (ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, ah)
The dreaded force that lies in our
Our darkest spots and
Rapes our minds
But God is like a burning coal
Though he comes and he goes and
He lives up in his cloud land
And always lends a helping hand
In bettering what's long gone wrong
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Clenching we embark on turmoils
God's and witches' gifts we've spoiled
Standing tall we fall beneath
To dusk's dark room
Searching for reason
The ancient trees and lasting stones
Who see us lost
Along twisted pathways
That nature soon will overgrow
And (ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, ah)
The fairgrounds and stripped hats
Atop a voice whose
Patenting
And constructing every paragraph
To scare our brains
Into buying everything
And though it's driving me insane
I cannot stop I just want more
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Losing thoughts and resting our minds
Finally we stop and
Take a breath and count up our finds
Giving thanks we regress
To a stateless time
Old reason and rhyme-
Have no say
We will soon embark upon such fateful days
Streaming 'ore your fair frown
In a dusty lace or dress of disgrace-
Fragments of your mere gown
And a girl inside cast to never glide carries weight
Less the cats and rabbits fairytales equate
(Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh)
I can see it comes in circles
Playing games with little girls
Try to find the garden but-
The first will lead
Through hours of fables
With slight of hand and tricks of mind
To resurrect
A birthplace equation
That's stricken as our souls unwind
And (ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, ah)
The dreaded force that lies in our
Our darkest spots and
Rapes our minds
But God is like a burning coal
Though he comes and he goes and
He lives up in his cloud land
And always lends a helping hand
In bettering what's long gone wrong
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Clenching we embark on turmoils
God's and witches' gifts we've spoiled
Standing tall we fall beneath
To dusk's dark room
Searching for reason
The ancient trees and lasting stones
Who see us lost
Along twisted pathways
That nature soon will overgrow
And (ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh, ah)
The fairgrounds and stripped hats
Atop a voice whose
Patenting
And constructing every paragraph
To scare our brains
Into buying everything
And though it's driving me insane
I cannot stop I just want more
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Losing thoughts and resting our minds
Finally we stop and
Take a breath and count up our finds
Giving thanks we regress
To a stateless time
Old reason and rhyme-
Have no say
We will soon embark upon such fateful days
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Writer(s): Nick Caceres
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