Depraved - mammals, Guy Brown

The dawn ahead on the floor

The cracks so bare on the way

They like a flood spills away

Way as a world stains

I like it would in the night

And traps the colors away

What is a breath behind your neck

We are the ones that stay

And I’ll be watching as you waste through the ground

And I’ll be watching as you waste through the ground

And I’ll be watching as you waste through the ground

And I’ll be watching as you waste through the ground

And I’ll be watching as you waste through the ground