Simmer
No warmth in the firelight
No kindness in the touch of the absolute
Nothing blooming in the garden
Nothing taking flight
It's a short and brutish life so
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Another noise fills the room
Air hanging like a dead thing
The crowd heaves and breathes like some lumbering creature
Hemmed in by the mountain and hemmed in by the briny sea
Well, it's hemmed in by the mountain, all the way down
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down
No warmth in the firelight
No kindness in the touch of the tender
Nothing blooming in the garden
Nothing taking flight
It's a short and brutish life so
Hemmed in by the mountain and hemmed in by the briny sea
Well, it's hemmed in by the mountain, all the way out
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down
No kindness in the touch of the absolute
Nothing blooming in the garden
Nothing taking flight
It's a short and brutish life so
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Another noise fills the room
Air hanging like a dead thing
The crowd heaves and breathes like some lumbering creature
Hemmed in by the mountain and hemmed in by the briny sea
Well, it's hemmed in by the mountain, all the way down
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down
No warmth in the firelight
No kindness in the touch of the tender
Nothing blooming in the garden
Nothing taking flight
It's a short and brutish life so
Hemmed in by the mountain and hemmed in by the briny sea
Well, it's hemmed in by the mountain, all the way out
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, hold your tongue, wait your turn, die easy
Simmer down, simmer down, simmer down
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Writer(s): Joshua William Burnside, Neil Ryan Kerr
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