Bon Road

Oh-oh-oh, leaves are falling gold
I save the lens for the road
Oh-oh-oh, seeming why you left
I stay here, here with gold intent

Coventry, the sound to me
Is the light beneath the road
I believe in mystery
In stories left untold
I believe in something bigger
Frigid night spits gold
Soon you'll come back around

Statuary signs, a midsummer's night
Dream the air has gone so dry
It is clear to see you're a mystery
Scattered deep beneath the fold
Give into the night, nothing's meant to be
Nothing's clear to see at all

No, you don't believe in slowed rites of hearts ease
A purple iris you hide
Nearby, the skies prolong for you
Soon, you'll come back around



Credits
Writer(s): Claire Roddy, Braedon Crawford Speakman
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