Lyrics Folly - Eskimeaux
Folly,
I
was
falling
I
was
taller
than
I
wanted
to
be
Hollow,
swallowed,
I
was
following
You
were
faster
than
a
gelding
In
my
mind
you're
a
crow
A
spirit
animal
I
am
wont
to
know
But
I
don't
want
to
be
responsible
Molding,
I
was
folding
Your
clothing
in
some
kind
of
dream
Loving,
I
was
hovering
I
was
flipping,
fleeting,
doving
In
my
dreams
you're
a
bathtub
running
You
are
warm
and
tender
and
bubbling
Oh,
you
are
cold
and
bristling
and
struggling
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