Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
Biddy Fox
The night is gentle
The night brings storms
The night gathers them up in its pull
The night is warm
The night is thankful
The night of no straight form
The night makes me feel my soul
And i've got voices in my head
And the only thing that makes them go
Is blasting ipod
Born to run
But i can't be listening to springsteen every second of every day
Every day there must rise
Bright hard blinding morning sun
And every lie they try to tell me
Makes me want to break something
(you'll never get to where you were
You'll spend yr lifetime reaching for the ring)
Yeah but i got somewhere new to be
And i tell you it'll be worth it if you'd just see
(that is, if you get there at all
Yr hubris sets you up for a mythic tragic fall)
But it's night and all the lights are out
And cicadas they all scream and shout
I don't care and i'm not scared
My mistakes are my burden to bear