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lyrics
We felt the calm air stirring
Wonder if some day we’ll do it all again
It seems a long time coming
From inside my den
I feel a great swarm crawling
As though my head strings tunnels up and over the moon
I feel an old voice calling
This sick and dry cocoon
Before I find my way
I’m never coming back
We’ve heard the things that follow
Seen the way things cut off staring over a pen
Reticently swallow, burrow deep within
Before we find our shells in sway
Let’s hope for more than words can say
Before I find my way
But still that voice echoes
We’ve tuned our heads to the climb
For years we’ve cultivated
Awaiting clemency with no reply
I don’t know why I waited
This album really walks the line of proggy riffs and catchy melodies super well. Moments for all vocalists to shine, and incredible twists on ska beats. Flying Raccoon Suit