Forest fires and quicksand The life lines, now in our hands It all changed on my birthday I never liked my birthday These ley lines, this energy Pulsating and revealing It's all inked, on your body Do you feel it in your body?
Saw a man levitate They buried the horses just the other day I heard a dream through the fourth wall They televised the downfall Surrounded by the feeling Consumes the air that I'm breathing They say a loss makes you realise But I don't live my best life
It's all we've ever wanted It's all we've ever wanted Oh
All we've ever All we've ever All we've ever You moan Oh You moan You moan Oh You moan You moan You moan You moan Oh You moan Oh All we've ever
Compositores: Harry Deacon, Leo Wyndham, Matt Hodges & Rupert Turner