N.A.C.C. - hyperfolk

The lights come to me
Sometimes they move in a dream
And I can't tell what they mean
The lights laze and throw
Hues match and haze grows
But I don't know what they mean
Comin' quick ya you're comin' soon
Put me on the bed don't tell me to move
I gotta move it over this time
Haul the line! Hold it now
Hold it now, I would cam naked now
And I don't want to move at all
But I can't help and make the fall
Fall
Fall
I can't tell what you mean to me
I can't tell what you've been farming
Or if you're fighting on
Don't wade to me now
You're close to me now
Some things don't have the chance to move
They don't have the chance to move
The lights come to me
Sometimes they move in a dream

Written by:
Nicholas Crespin

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