The Forest Trail

You have a light fever
Its not like you need her
Cause all of us are made of guilt
Beyond the bright cedars
Step up on the meter
If you can beat your streaks yeah

I can barely breathe
Should've cut my life and taken the seed
I drink the water that falls down
I eat the leftovers off the ground



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Kirk
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