Mason Proper:The New Destroyers

From Lyriki

it is time to go
we'll gather at the forestside
the sun went up and down
a specific number of times

and even though we've never ever ever ever done this before
we know what we have to do
to make it go along
according to the plan
we can't go wrong

there and gone, we're tearing up the lawn
merci beaucoup, it's what we do
this is a prophecy as written by the sea
on edges of beaches out of reach

chewing on the lines,
we're gnawing on your peace of mind
and the flicker of the lights
reminds you that in life
there is nothing you can ever really count on not to die
at least a little bit
at least a tiny little bit of it
cause we will see to it
that is what we're doing here now
hello, hello

there and gone, we're tearing up the lawn
merci beaucoup, it's what we do
this is a prophecy as written by the sea
on edges of beaches out of reach

how does it come to be?
so rare to find the orphan daughter
with her father's iris size
she's miles away, she's miles away

at grandma's i caught a rabbit on the porch of her home
(i only had a fish before)
jumped out of my hand fell and broke it's bone
i'm always digging holes to hide in