Isaac Davner
I listen to the whispers, live with hidden people
Took out to the forest, snow falling in the morning
I listen to the whispers, I live with hidden people
Took out to the forest, snow falling in the morning
Well, that was a very interesting puzzle, but
The whispers of the moon crash too loudly
Take me out, check it out, I've been out, ay
Lost and found, I've been gone, now I'm found, ay
Take me back, carry me, on they back, ay
Carry me, ay, carry me, ay, back
Lie down, say a prayer, cry now
Write down, trees flow, I'm out, ay
Lie down, say a prayer, cry now
Write down, trees flow, I'm out
I live in the forest, snowing in the morning
I don't drive a foreign, but I drive a Ghost, Ed Warren
I am not important, my girl, she important
My life on a orbit, then I hit a crunch, I'm abhorrent
I see blood on your wrist, this life we all mourning
Cut me in the morning, sleep, I wake up in a forest
She got on a corset, white light she the purest
Viento, now it's floral, viento, wind in the forest
It's the red gnome, red nose, in the woods I'm well known
Think I see a dead goat, blink and then you're dead, gone
Blink and see the white light, I don't need a high life
I live in the twilight, vampire, Twilight
Red gnome, red nose, in the woods I'm well known
Think I see a dead goat, blink and then you're dead, gone
Ay, ay, meditate, I'm the King
Ay, meditate, I'm the King
Ay, meditate, I'm the King
Meditate, I'm the King
Meditate, I'm the Wraith King
Meditate, I'm the Wraith King
Meditate, I'm the King
Meditate, ay
Meditate and escalate
I elevate, you venerate
I infiltrate, need ventilate
I might be late, it's rightly late
She tightly laced, I might be late
It might be fate, this might be fate
I meditate and escalate
I elevate, you venerate
I infiltrate, need ventilate
I might be late, it's rightly late
She tightly laced, I might be late
It might be fate, this might be fate
Ay
Ay
I don't make music, I make sex
I got agarwood on my neck
I don't make music, I make sex, ay
I got agarwood on my neck, ay
I'm a spirit, you do the rest, ay
I'm a spirit, you do the rest, ay
I listen to the whispers
Live with hidden people
Took out to the forest
Snow falling in the morning
I listen to the whispers
I live with hidden people
Took out to the forest
Snow falling in the morning
I listen to the whispers
I live with hidden people
Took out to the forest
Snow falling in the morning
Listen to the
Took out to the forest, snow falling in the morning
I listen to the whispers, I live with hidden people
Took out to the forest, snow falling in the morning
Well, that was a very interesting puzzle, but
The whispers of the moon crash too loudly
Take me out, check it out, I've been out, ay
Lost and found, I've been gone, now I'm found, ay
Take me back, carry me, on they back, ay
Carry me, ay, carry me, ay, back
Lie down, say a prayer, cry now
Write down, trees flow, I'm out, ay
Lie down, say a prayer, cry now
Write down, trees flow, I'm out
I live in the forest, snowing in the morning
I don't drive a foreign, but I drive a Ghost, Ed Warren
I am not important, my girl, she important
My life on a orbit, then I hit a crunch, I'm abhorrent
I see blood on your wrist, this life we all mourning
Cut me in the morning, sleep, I wake up in a forest
She got on a corset, white light she the purest
Viento, now it's floral, viento, wind in the forest
It's the red gnome, red nose, in the woods I'm well known
Think I see a dead goat, blink and then you're dead, gone
Blink and see the white light, I don't need a high life
I live in the twilight, vampire, Twilight
Red gnome, red nose, in the woods I'm well known
Think I see a dead goat, blink and then you're dead, gone
Ay, ay, meditate, I'm the King
Ay, meditate, I'm the King
Ay, meditate, I'm the King
Meditate, I'm the King
Meditate, I'm the Wraith King
Meditate, I'm the Wraith King
Meditate, I'm the King
Meditate, ay
Meditate and escalate
I elevate, you venerate
I infiltrate, need ventilate
I might be late, it's rightly late
She tightly laced, I might be late
It might be fate, this might be fate
I meditate and escalate
I elevate, you venerate
I infiltrate, need ventilate
I might be late, it's rightly late
She tightly laced, I might be late
It might be fate, this might be fate
Ay
Ay
I don't make music, I make sex
I got agarwood on my neck
I don't make music, I make sex, ay
I got agarwood on my neck, ay
I'm a spirit, you do the rest, ay
I'm a spirit, you do the rest, ay
I listen to the whispers
Live with hidden people
Took out to the forest
Snow falling in the morning
I listen to the whispers
I live with hidden people
Took out to the forest
Snow falling in the morning
I listen to the whispers
I live with hidden people
Took out to the forest
Snow falling in the morning
Listen to the
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