The Pleasant Kind - Eric Matthews

Deep inside you, Eric will haunt you

Another music carpet ride

Solemn sheets we hide, the right peak

More love time but yet we know, our time will go

Our bones move slow

Something in you is always hurting

It’s a quirky, yearning, bleeding, burning

We’d like to be locked up in a pen

Shop and peel out, all over this land

This promised land, land, land, land

We’d like to be locked up in a pen

Shop and peel out, all over this land

This promised land

And the summer never hurts you

Yours are the pleasant kind

All the elders reek a virtue

In sullen shattered minds

Deep inside you Eric will want you

Quiet beds we ride, it’s the right peak

More love time but yet we know, this time will go

Our souls will flow

Into regions you never hurting

Unto reasons yearning, bleeding, burning

We’d like to be locked up in a pen

Shop and peel out, all over this land

This promised land, land, land, land

We’d like to be locked up in a pen

Shop and peel out, all over this land

This promised land

And the summer never hurts you

Yours are the pleasant kind

And all the elders reek a virtue

In sullen shattered minds

Deep inside you Eric will haunt you

Solemn sheets we hide, the right peak

More love time but yet we know, this time will go

Our souls will flow

Something in you is always hurting

It’s a quirky, yearning, bleeding, burning