our finds beneath the cloak of night
has our minds in control
we guard them with our weary eyes
and we watch them grow
when the time is right and we’re ready to begin
at the first tide, your patience’s wearing thin
we scatter in the night
like scarlet red on winter white
melting into thin
the kind of which i came to be
after being swallowed whole
by offering a piece of me
to any given fool
we scatter in the night
like innocent sheets of white
spreading by the wind
she goes high
leave no sound
she goes high
leave no sound
they turn to us
they ask us why
who say they are to trust
what we define?
they turn to us
(you know they, you know they, you know they won't)
they ask us why
who say they are to trust
what we define?
who say?
(you know they, you know they, you know they won't)
who say?
who say?
(you know they, you know they, you know they won't)
she goes high
(you know they, you know they, you know they won't)
leave no sound
credits
from ECHOES FROM OUR PAST,
released December 4, 2019
all vocals, instruments, field recordings, mixing, and production by Matteus
mastering by Beltrano
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