Gryt

All those names stuck in your pillow
Forbidden little lamb
Gather footsteps pressing flowers
In Your head
You need to keep what is magical
You keep digging way to deep
In chemical earth
This den won’t be deep enough for you
No matter what you do
O.D oh my God
Hit the surface hit the clock
Little snapper fights the hawk
The moon will swell
Like your body in the sea
There’s no one left in there for me
Badgers den won’t be
deep enough
Do you believe what you’ve been told?