In the Body of the Whale

I'm In the Body of the Whale
Singing my heart out for a campfire
Noises that are like animals
Fall like the rain

We breathe in the cats and dogs
The grass is high and we're stoned
We feel the waves crashing into our bodies
It is dark in this pit

The sea is green and red with blood
There is no end and no beginning
We are poor-class, know no money
In and out of our bodies

We are not musicians
We are missionaries
Fly tonight
Fly



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Boone
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