The Outer Folds Songtext
von Creaturesque

Humid longing in the street

Creatures chewing at their needs
The breeze and cuss can eat you up
Easy when you′re young
And you're tired of taking
Take what you get
Living clambers up a hill

Just to roll you back down so you get the feel
Hey kid, it′s your pride that pays
More than you'll ever make
The chewing gum believer's drone

Can you return that step?
Can you maintain that hope?

Ragged happy as we came
At the dawn we died again
Sometimes the general pace
Seems like some great escape
Where every moment
Feels like a break for it


You in the outer folds
Needs for the creeping western toes
We can′t feel real at all
Time is a force, is a breaking wall
You in the outer folds
Needs for the creeping western toes
We can′t feel real at all
Time is a force, is a breaking wall

How do we frame the long road home?
Tell our friends we're almost done
So it becomes the rule
Run when the running′s cool
And the writing comes undone

Can you return that step?
Can you maintain that hope?

You in the outer folds
Needs for the creeping western toes
We can't feel real at all
Time is a force, is a breaking wall
You in the outer folds
Needs for the creeping western toes
We can′t feel real at all
Time is a force, is a breaking wall