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Mockery Rints - FishEatBirds Lyrics



Mockery Rints - FishEatBirds Lyrics




I know this place off that mellow stick road
Where the fish eat the birds and the squash all glow
Please make some room for the elegant tune
In your head, you'll fall dead, and lose your balloon

Motion, signal higher in the pale night sky
No embrace, find no trace, can't escape, come round
Don't swim up the hill, you'll fall down and flail
Have to kick, bite down quick, or the mirror will fail

So watch them all drown now, Just save the burned
And you'll take the crown now, The seas have turned (The seas have turned)

Fly, laugh delight, there's no need to fight
Understand you are right, for great wealth you're bound
Dream, you're safe and clean, please don't try any schemes
Try to play, run away, and the bell will sound

Water, pure and light, go on lose your sight
Round the tree, follow me, surprises you will see
Easily erased, is your sense of time,
Watch behind, fall in line, or else you are mine

In light you'll rise up now, it's what you've earned
The world will slow down now, there's no return

See the ceilings are the walls, and he's floating in the hall
Trying to connect the dots, but your mind has filled with rot
See the smoking of the clock, test the front door but it's locked
Spilled out the contents of the box, t-shirts, sweatshirts, coats, and socks
Drive the nail through the head, or you'll lie awake in bed
Come the questions in the calm, of the long awaited bombs
They'll cause rashes on your arms, hope you wake up for alarms
Can you blame them for mistakes, the drastic measures that you take, Oooh

There's no backing down now, It's what you'll learn
For them to come back now, Oh how you'll yearn

For her heart you'll fall down, So build yourself up
This place is all yours now, I've got to get home
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I know this place off that mellow stick road
Where the fish eat the birds and the squash all glow
Please make some room for the elegant tune
In your head, you'll fall dead, and lose your balloon

Motion, signal higher in the pale night sky
No embrace, find no trace, can't escape, come round
Don't swim up the hill, you'll fall down and flail
Have to kick, bite down quick, or the mirror will fail

So watch them all drown now, Just save the burned
And you'll take the crown now, The seas have turned (The seas have turned)

Fly, laugh delight, there's no need to fight
Understand you are right, for great wealth you're bound
Dream, you're safe and clean, please don't try any schemes
Try to play, run away, and the bell will sound

Water, pure and light, go on lose your sight
Round the tree, follow me, surprises you will see
Easily erased, is your sense of time,
Watch behind, fall in line, or else you are mine

In light you'll rise up now, it's what you've earned
The world will slow down now, there's no return

See the ceilings are the walls, and he's floating in the hall
Trying to connect the dots, but your mind has filled with rot
See the smoking of the clock, test the front door but it's locked
Spilled out the contents of the box, t-shirts, sweatshirts, coats, and socks
Drive the nail through the head, or you'll lie awake in bed
Come the questions in the calm, of the long awaited bombs
They'll cause rashes on your arms, hope you wake up for alarms
Can you blame them for mistakes, the drastic measures that you take, Oooh

There's no backing down now, It's what you'll learn
For them to come back now, Oh how you'll yearn

For her heart you'll fall down, So build yourself up
This place is all yours now, I've got to get home
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Writer: Justin Wade
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Mockery Rints
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Justin Wade

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