Fetus
Tumbling down in the woods
Not a soul wandering the city
Peaceful and lonely tonight
Keeping these memories with me
Melodies singing up messages from the dirty old sewer
Chill in the air like a blanket of comfort pushing me forward
Tumbling down in the woods
Not a soul wandering the city
Peaceful and lonely tonight
Keeping these memories with me
Melodies singing up messages from the dirty old sewer
Chill in the air like a blanket of comfort pushing me forward
In this momentary span of still plagued euphoria
One would hope that you would absorb everything of it
And hold it hard
For you know not
What could be lurking beyond these seemingly peaceful waters
For it is royal family tradition
To walk with your blade pointed forth, slight with no showing
Relying on the power of our mindful clairvoyance
Tumbling down in the woods
Not a soul wandering the city
Peaceful and lonely tonight
Keeping these memories with me
Melodies singing up messages from the dirty old sewer
Chill in the air like a blanket of comfort pushing me forward
Tumbling down in the woods
Not a soul wandering the city
Peaceful and lonely tonight
Keeping these memories with me
Melodies singing up messages from the dirty old sewer
Chill in the air like a blanket of comfort pushing me forward
Not a soul wandering the city
Peaceful and lonely tonight
Keeping these memories with me
Melodies singing up messages from the dirty old sewer
Chill in the air like a blanket of comfort pushing me forward
Tumbling down in the woods
Not a soul wandering the city
Peaceful and lonely tonight
Keeping these memories with me
Melodies singing up messages from the dirty old sewer
Chill in the air like a blanket of comfort pushing me forward
In this momentary span of still plagued euphoria
One would hope that you would absorb everything of it
And hold it hard
For you know not
What could be lurking beyond these seemingly peaceful waters
For it is royal family tradition
To walk with your blade pointed forth, slight with no showing
Relying on the power of our mindful clairvoyance
Tumbling down in the woods
Not a soul wandering the city
Peaceful and lonely tonight
Keeping these memories with me
Melodies singing up messages from the dirty old sewer
Chill in the air like a blanket of comfort pushing me forward
Tumbling down in the woods
Not a soul wandering the city
Peaceful and lonely tonight
Keeping these memories with me
Melodies singing up messages from the dirty old sewer
Chill in the air like a blanket of comfort pushing me forward
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Gregory
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