Through the Kauri

I sit silently on the cab right home
First light, anchors to your eyes
My head, my heart are in union
We make it to the door
And I fumble my keys in the lock

Captivated by the spate of a holy sentence

Violence, an omen on the long ride home
Red lights, absence in your eyes
There's still that kid in me, he's scared to hell
We make it to the cell
And I fumble the keys in the lock

Captivated by the spate of this holy sentence
I am so eager to sustain
In this witch hunt for value



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Isdale, Benjamin Morley, Charlie Isdale, Christina-jo Isdale, Guy Harrison, Jasmine Balmer, Robert Sanders, Sam Loveridge, Timothy Shacklock
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