Decomposing

I'm driving home for the weekend
I'm taking in the scenery
And there were three deer carrying their secrets
Now there are three deer spilling their guts

Decomposing with all the fallen leaves
Sure it wasn't long since they were on the trees
What does it feel like when they reach the ground
And returning their secrets to the soil

At least the sky is painted on the way
But it's getting darker earlier each day
I feel panic when it starts getting dim
Driving faster to my town before that grimness settles in

Decomposing with all the fallen leaves
Sure it wasn't long since they were on the trees
What does it feel like when they reach the ground
And returning their secrets to the soil

Decomposing
Decomposing
Decomposing
Decomposing
What does it feel like
What does it feel like
What does it feel like
What does it feel like

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Decomposing
Decomposing
Decomposing
Decomposing



Credits
Writer(s): Catelyn Woody
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