Lyrics Science - Folly & the Hunter

Science

Try not to rush, there is nothing after us
Just our worries in disguise, fueled by overbearing pride
I feel drunk when I’m with you
There’s a grace in what we do
Though I know I’m in a way, I’ll get over it someday
There’s a science to all our anxious sounds
And a progress that I just can’t figure out
Don’t let me push my weight, or give into a lust
I need for you to stay, or we reunite with dust
I’m mostly in my head, being chased by dogs, eyes-red
Though I know their phantom shapes, there’s only so much I can take
There’s a science to all our anxious sounds
And a progress that I just can’t figure out
Don’t let me push my weight, or give into a lust
I need for you to stay, or we reunite with dust