调：A minor•
Verse 1
Em
It's the one rarely seen,
hibernating, changeling
Gazing apart,
railings in the dark while it's raining
I'm painting a monochrome outline with words from
out my mouth I'm clinging on to sunshine
Sipping rain straight from the source
My statements are formed from
debate and discourse
walking late through the gorse
in a state of divorce
from the ways and the laws
of invasion and force
in its place is a pause like
the wait for applause
where the way that i think is
replaced and reformed
a break from the norm in
the wake of the storm
is the strange sound of silence
as i wait to be born
air's warm on my skin
it crawls on my skin
time to chalk up a win
I want four on the spin
where I'm pouring a drink
plus there's more in the sink
but I'm forming a link
I'm there born and it shrinks
Going folk, showing hope as I joke
With the stoats in the undercoat
clear, clear, dream religious ways
falling hollow thuds
it fills from the bottom up
off the hills that I'm trotting up
where it's pitch black at night
But my physical is still inside
on a winter night
Sipping pints on my jacks, chilly hitting pipes
I know nothing of wisdom right
But I know how to visualise
The last words of a missing spine
You had a secret to lift the sky
Truths as obvious as hidden lies
It's all wrapped up in gigabytes
I want a bigger bite
Living life at the end,
that's a different ride
that I'm chanting
Keep it country like line dancing
Away from the tight marking
This ain't a pitch, but time's passing
And if you wanna hitch a ride,
jump aboard
Em
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Em
Oh
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You
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