Summer Fires / Hidden Spells - Wild Cub

The summer fires

The hidden spells

Spoken in the daylight

Crooked little tongue tier

You can tell

So brand new these naked answers turned away

That lonesome night in the middle of the day

My lunges are screaming for these answers

They’re tired of speaking nothing

We are running

We’re the running ones

And I said, give a little love

We’re tied to the riverside

We’re tied to each other

We’re swimming in the black dawn

Hiding from the other ones in the night

And you swam through me

You stood standing in the waves

That sad reflected truth gets in the way