Holy Fawn Foal
Careful letting go, the silver fog that claws
Cursed undertow, come on, steal my flesh and bones
Crush me under storms
I know, I know, I'm so cold
I lost a lot in that forest
Follow little lights that would speak to me
I lost a lot in chasing those ghosts
Cut me open bleed me out I'm begging you
Hollow, fallen tree, can I live inside you until the morning is here?
Until I'm chewing daisies by their roots?
Have it all, or burn it down
Watch the embers choke before the sun comes out
Bury them and the hatchet too, tell me I'm your wolf; that you're green and true
Am I alive? Am I?
I know, I know, I'm so close
You frightened foal, you funny thing
I held you in my hands with your wounded wing
I'll catch you again some day
The water in the creek will never behave
