Ochre

I wandered out of bed
Cus there's a firing line in my head
And it worked for a minute
Open my evil eye

Up ahead, arrow
Only then, I know
Up ahead and out the window

Whatever worries say
And even if they're right
You'll rise anyway
Then I picked out a yellow
Under the amber light

Up ahead, arrow
Only then, I know
Up ahead and out the window

I'm leaving that season after all
And beckoning who read the signs to pacify
Seventy-five dividing lights
With ashes and fire of waiting arms
Are open wide



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Gregory Becker, Dillon Sky Francisco Peralta
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