Hoopla Blue - Scour

Flap! Scour! Flap!
Scour! Scour! Flap!
Scour! Flap! Flap!
Scour! Scour! Flap!
Flap! Scour! Flap!
Scour! Scour! Flap!
Scour! Flap! Flap!
Scour! Scour! Flap!
Falling into the bird's eye
Flap! Scour! Flap!
Over the coos I reach for its rumbled brow
Flap! Scour! Flap!
Scour! Scour! Flap!
Scour! Flap! Flap!
Scour! Scour! Flap!
Across the breadth of the eve
A bawl from a distant land
Outside there's cracks in the sound
In here a menace sleeps well
Flap! Scour! Flap!
Scour! Scour! Flap!
Scour! Flap! Flap!
Rapidly grow rapidly old
Happily old
As wings unravel like string
An alarming unspool of yarn
Creates shapes that taste unknown
I'll take a bite for the journey home
Sensing death up our sleeves
I bawl into my chalk dry hands
Outside there's cracks everywhere and now they're inside as well
Rapidly grow rapidly old
Happily old
Falling in
Rapidly grow rapidly old
Falling in
Happily old

Written by:
Thomas Hewson

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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