| Palisades/Storm |
|---|
| There is a place |
| I believe |
| Where we could live |
| And never leave |
| In secret air |
| The hazy glow |
| We smoke cigars |
| We dance like wolves |
| Overgrown |
| In palisades |
| That keep us close |
| That keep us safe |
| Oh no |
| Don’t leave me at the end |
| Oh no |
| Don’t leave me at the end |
| My friend |
| Under the moon |
| We stay awake |
| And in the dark |
| We move like snakes |
| We eat dust |
| And luna wings |
| The leaves above |
| Whisper things |
| And we stay young |
| Day by day |
| The godless aims |
| To which we stray |
| Overgrown |
| I believe |
| How we would live |
| How we would be |
| Oh no |
| Don’t leave me at the end |
| Oh no |
