Our Design
Far away from here is where we will find something still true
Come along with me the tides that are late surround this pool
We must hurry now the sounds now all taste so cruel
The hounds will take us near the place soaked not lost in fools
Now you can tell everyone where we're going
It's fine if you want to
They'll think that you're lying
I'm sure there'll be talk about what is brewing
It'll send us more forward
So fast we'll be flying
We land upon lost shores floating above the sea
Unpack all of your bags or let them scatter across the trees
And enter upon this hold that always listens to thee
No worries lose all your fears let yourself lie so peacefully
Now you could tell everyone knows what's brewing
It's clear from the tree line
We can see them all spying
I'm sure they all salivate at the thought of
Finding us out here
But our instincts keep trying
In times like these we find ourselves awake
Unsure of the options we have ahead
I hope there's a nest that we can find
Where we can rest our weary heads
Dream of the past and all
In-between I feel that all's okay
And perchance all is well
Unwell as well
Our feet thump so fast and loud they might hear us
Can't let them near us
Or else they'll be dining
Upon our own flesh designed for their chewing
It'll be our undoing
On top of this mountain
Come along with me the tides that are late surround this pool
We must hurry now the sounds now all taste so cruel
The hounds will take us near the place soaked not lost in fools
Now you can tell everyone where we're going
It's fine if you want to
They'll think that you're lying
I'm sure there'll be talk about what is brewing
It'll send us more forward
So fast we'll be flying
We land upon lost shores floating above the sea
Unpack all of your bags or let them scatter across the trees
And enter upon this hold that always listens to thee
No worries lose all your fears let yourself lie so peacefully
Now you could tell everyone knows what's brewing
It's clear from the tree line
We can see them all spying
I'm sure they all salivate at the thought of
Finding us out here
But our instincts keep trying
In times like these we find ourselves awake
Unsure of the options we have ahead
I hope there's a nest that we can find
Where we can rest our weary heads
Dream of the past and all
In-between I feel that all's okay
And perchance all is well
Unwell as well
Our feet thump so fast and loud they might hear us
Can't let them near us
Or else they'll be dining
Upon our own flesh designed for their chewing
It'll be our undoing
On top of this mountain
Credits
Writer(s): Joe Mowrer
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