Thread of Cyan - Beckoning

Truth, the last thing on your mind
A catalyst for napping
Things you never notice
Walking in your sleep
Wait, that last thing that you said
Was it an admission
Said you want the flower
But you won't plant the seed
There's a thousand voices calling
There's ship named "Calm"
There's a shining star that's waiting
Patient for the dawn
Calling is the song
Bid you coming along
Truth, they're calling off the hunt
A vision of the future
Picking up the towel
To throw it right back in
This festival of rage
Let's walk the slow parade child
Please don't hit your brother
Two bombs don't make a right
There's a thousand voices calling
There's ship named "Calm"
There's a shining star that's waiting
Patient for the dawn
There's a thousand voices calling
There's ship named "Calm"
There's a shining star that's waiting
Patient for the dawn
Calling is the song
Bid you coming along

Written by:
Cory Bennett, Konrad Konrad

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