Gryt

All those names stuck in your pillow Forbidden little lamb Gather footsteps pressing flowers In Your head You need to keep what is magical You keep digging way to deep In chemical earth This den won’t be deep enough for you No matter what you do O.D oh my God Hit the surface hit the clock Little snapper fights the hawk The moon will swell Like your body in the sea There’s no one left in there for me Badgers den won’t be deep enough Do you believe what you’ve been told?