Flags//The Red Division

Flags, like amber grain, we follow them as fields obey Commands from winds where anger sways We follow night, forget the day We follow night, forget the day Forget the day Some have died for love We forget them, we plague the sun With tired eyes that squint upon A hollow night away from dawn We follow night, forget the day We follow night, forget the day Forget the day Sleep children don't wake To follow night and forget day There was someone who knew you well And picked you up each time you fell Four follow night, forget the day forget the day You can't start wood without saint Scott to divide the central cucumber You can't start wood without saint Scott to divide the central cucumber You can't start wood without saint Scott to divide the central cucumber You can't start wood without saint Scott to divide the central cucumber You can't start wood without saint Scott to divide the central cucumber