The New Spring - Canopy

Partially undecided
Partially unaware
A thing uninvited
And partially there

A loose handful of berries
Bright red
I imitate the colour
And I was bright red

Asleep beneath the canopy
A roof of light
I imitate the shape
And I was a roof of light
I was a roof of light
I was a roof of light

And a sudden change and we stumble
Into the afternoon
And with pale, yellow faces
We howl at the moon
I am coming, I am coming
And I want to last
But you make me so excited
And I always come to fast

Only partially decided
Only partially aware
This thing uninvited
But always there

Written by:
Bastian Kallesøe,, Enrique Murga, Joachim Stidsen, Mads Risvang, Ramon Thomsen,

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Lyrics © Tambourhinoceros ApS

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