Lyrics Noninvasive Local Species - Sun God
I
settled
down
Found
a
better
way
back
out
You,
you
wrote
my
name
on
leather
and
lace
In
the
place,
where
we
won't
change
But
you
wrote
it
wrong
"Same
old
same"
was
my
thought
If
I
hit
it
wrong
Fern-lined
edge,
and
I'll
get
caught
Hey,
I'll
grab
the
sun
And
tell
everyone
"That
boy,
he
can
run!"
Hey,
I'll
grab
the
sun
And
tell
everyone
"That
boy,
he
can
run!"
Oh,
slow
decay
In
the
field
where
we
played
Oh,
slow
decay
In
the
field
where
we
played
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