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Forest song
06:52
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and it hails and it snows and it rains sick and tired
how it goes how it goes how i froze i desired
how it hailed and it snowed and it rained i sought fire
how it went how it went i am wicked and wired
I grabbed my coat and
walked downstairs then
opened the door and
got on my bicycle
the road was cold
and the hills were enormous
the sounds were alarming
the coat kept me warm and
the trees they kept hiding
eachother and over
and over i fell to the mud
sick and tired
a friend i had found
its mask was inviting and round
we sat by the fire
we sat and listened to the sound of
the familiar forest i had dared to travel to before
and faced the dangers of one so very scarring that
the cold felt like nothing, through my skeleton it went so
unalarming soft and soothing, i'm almost warm and
it felt like just us two
and the forest was our world
on my knees
and the sky and trees that we became as i said your name
oh but you drifted like a stray horse
you removed your mask but
i could not see your face
you had turned away
I became a woodsman then,
building roads, comitting arson
I became a woodsman then,
building roads, comitting arson
and I destroyed his home,
lowered the hills, drove the cars and
did he ever owe me?
did he ever owe me?
I became a woodsman then,
building roads, comitting arson
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warm boy inconvient space
warm boy inconvient space he
keeps running in circles round and round
soft boy thinks he's winning the race
soft boy thinks he's winning the race but he
keeps running backwards
oh he he's omnipotent
it's a joke but he thinks
he's omnipotent oh
he cannot be touched
and when the reindeer come
and the leaves fall and it rains
then warm boy will be cold
and soft boy will be hard one day
and when the squirrels climb
from their motherfucking tree
warm boy will be freezing
soft boy will be diamonds
and i'll be the one to call
i'll be the one to command you all
but right now i wanna fucking sleep
dive in my bed and never leave
because at the moment im so fucking pissed
and scared and so in love and hopeless
and don't wanna run around in circles
i wanna be temperate
i wanna be able to dent but not pop
warm boy inconvient space
warm boy inconvient space
warm boy inconvient space
warm boy inconvient space
he keeps running backwards
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3. |
Resolution
05:09
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