Grandfeathered - Pinkshinyultrablast

Away from the days which embrace us like shells

The making of ones that can wander by chance

The fathers that left us behind baby elms

And others that’re taking their own little stances

Buckets of rain pepper-trees in toy cups

Sprouting their little necks like turtles

Right off the train got smothered by a word lapse

Wrapped up my silly heart in curtains

Away from the days which embrace us like shells

The making of ones that can wander by chance

The fathers that left us behind baby elms

And others that’re taking their own little stances

Chasing up days sinking down with pauses

These rhyming silences of summer

Following trains and handful of our causes

Leave them on tape, so no one finds them

Sprouting their little necks like turtles

Wrapped up my little heart in curtains

Make sure to hide it, well I’m certain

The rhyming silences of summer

Leave them on tape, so no one finds them

Hide them, so no one ever finds them

I’ll follow you just point the way

Along the river made of clay

The oozing clouds they’ll be our mom

To lead the way and chase a storm

We swallow handful bits of sand

To learn how ocean sinks the land

And crack our muteness like an egs

Let it get carried out by clegs