Must've been forces That took me on them wild courses Who knows how many poses That I've been in But them the main closest Hark! it gives meaning mine I cannot really post this Ah feel the signs I worried bout rain And I worried bout lightning But I watched them off To the light of the morning Marking the slope Slung low in the highlands Where the days have no numbers If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in
Oh, the old modus Out to be leading live Said, comes the old ponens Demit to strive A word about Gnosis It ain't gonna buy the groceries Or middle-out locusts Or weigh to find I hurry bout shame And I worry bout a worn path And I wander off Just to come back home Turning to waltz Hold high in the lowlands Cause the days have no numbers It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb
So I can depose this Partial to the bleeding vines Suppose you can't hold shit How high I've been What a river don't know is To climb out and heed a line To slow among roses Or stay behind
I've been to that grove Where no matter the source is And I walked it off how long I'd last Sore-ring to cope Whole band on the canyon Cause the days have no numbers Well it harms, it harms me, it harms, I'll let it in
Writer/s: Fionn Regan, Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon, Michael L. Lewis
Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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