Foxes

Through the branches of the trees
I see their glow looking at me
Beneath the constructs of the roots
Their stinging souls are in pursuit

Of the light inside of me
They are begging set it free
Oh oh, whoa oh
Of the light inside of me
They are begging set it free
Oh oh, whoa oh

Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, the fox, the foxes, now
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, the fox, the foxes

Inside the broken dams
Of the marsh
Their teeth are eager to draw blood, draw blood
Pacing near the danger of the depths now
Relentless to take all that is left
Oh oh, whoa oh

Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, the fox, the foxes, now
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, the fox, the foxes

They are building tunnels block them out; breathless, breathless
They are building tunnels block them out; breathless, breathless
They are building tunnels block them out; breathless, breathless
They are building tunnels block them out; breathless

Of the light inside of me
They are begging set it free, yeah
Oh oh, whoa oh

Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, the fox, the foxes, now
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, oh whoa oh
Cast out the foxes, the fox, the foxes

They are building tunnels block them out; breathless, breathless
They are building tunnels block them out; breathless, breathless
They are building tunnels block them out; breathless, breathless
They are building tunnels block them out



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Writer(s): Hugo Bombardier, Madison Malone
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