Concrete Corners

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Concrete Corners



I wake up rosy to a

Grey early morning, I like

Deserted spaces with the

Concrete corners and I hear

Ooh, ooh, oooh...

And I hear

Ooh, ooh, oooh...



The sky has power it makes

Fields electric, White noise,

Orchestrated, I lay deliriated and I



I wake up rosy to a

Grey early morning, I like

Deserted spaces with the

Concrete corners

And I march, to the beat, of my own drummer



I'm losing interest in my current situation, I want

To break the ceiling, you can,

Bring home the bacon

And I hear..

Ooh, ooh, oooh...

And I hear

Ooh, ooh, oooh...



I got this feeling like I

Am separated

My head, is in the kitchen,

My body's in a basement somewhere



I'm losing interest in my current situation, I want

To break the ceiling, you can

Bring home the bacon

And I march, to the beat of my own drummer



In the wild in the wild in the wild..

In the heat in the heat in the heat..

It was there, it was there, it was there,

Unreal, unreal, unreal..



I march to the beat of my very own drummer

I march to the beat of my very own drummer….



Oooh….



I wake up rosy to a

Grey early morning I like

Deserted spaced with the

Concrete Corners.

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from Dark Furs EP, released July 9, 2013

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