Текст песни Fever Dream - Dirt Poor Robins

Another day without the sun
As Cain awakes to name the animals
But can't find a single one

His wandering is never done
Escapes in reveries and chemicals
He's uncomfortably numb

We're living in a fever dream
As we careen through an all night bender
We're swimming in an endless stream
Of songs and themes
We misremembered

Tangents threaded through his teeth
Stitched by lips together randomly
No garments, only seams

Eden, our lost anthology
Two generations past the memory
Still no apology

We're living in a fever dream
As we careen through an all night bender
We're swimming in an endless stream
Of songs and themes
We misremembered

We're living in a fever dream
As we careen through an all night bender
We're swimming in an endless stream
Of songs and themes
We misremembered

Now, here comes the lion
Clawing at your door
Drunk on the blood of your brother
And he's back for more

Now, here comes the lion
Clawing at your door
Drunk on the blood of your brother
And he's back for more

Now, here comes the lion
Clawing at your door
Drunk on the blood of your brother
And he's back for more

Now, here comes the lion
Clawing at your door
Drunk on the blood of your brother
And he's back, back for more