Atavistic

Your tide's uncertain
Your rituals and your rules
A crimson supermoon
Winds are changing
The healers turn to harm
Blood red roses

This can break you
Or this can shape you
There really isn't much in between
I can't describe it
Only run beside it
Been running since I was fifteen
This can break you
Or this can shape you
There really isn't much in between
I can't describe it
Only run beside it
Been running since I was fifteen

Let me turn
Towards the sun
Some forgotten peace
Crawl into
The briney ocean
Bare my crooked teeth
Let me turn
Towards the sun
Some forgotten peace
Crawl into
The briney ocean
Bare my crooked teeth
Let me turn
Towards the sun
Some forgotten peace
Crawl into
The briney ocean
Bare my crooked teeth
Let me turn
Towards the sun
Some forgotten peace



Credits
Writer(s): Conor Hicks
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