Four Gut - TR/ST

What is wave?

What is safe?

We’re up to it

How care free

What is home

The end of the post

That’s a shame

Warmth and weight

What is home?

Stars are sure

We’re up to it

How care free

Night is home (?)

The end of the post

That’s a shame

Warmth and weight

Break me, let me out of my mind

Get me with the four gut, loner (Line them up)

Take me with the four gut, loner (Line them up)

Easier to forget, loner (Line them up)

Happy to avoid it, loner (Line them up)

To dream the perfect ride

You can’t feel well inside

All the feud to sin

Your bruised and gaping head

(Loner?) All the future waits

You’re fancy, fancy free

I’m up to it

The promise of the mind

What is home?

Ooh ooh

Wake me, let me out of my mind

Wake me, let me out of my mind

FIGHT!

Take me with the floor again, loner

Take it with the four gut, loner

Is he on the floor again?

loner

Happy to avoid it, loner

To dream the perfect ride

You can’t be well inside

All the feud for men

You bruise and gaping hand

You keep my round

The world’s under my Crush wearing bleed

And hold it gradually

All the future waits

You’re fancy, fancy free

Frame of mind

Oh I can’t be well inside

What if I love?

What if I hope?

Here’s to our ride

We’re here at last