It Will Feel Good

Light a stumbling night the door is closed Fraught with frozen spine and total control Life gives in to time the fortunate road See the question end and let it unfold In the fields of bone In the fields of bone Stare at moving air until you are told Write down at the stem and where takes hold Pay to cross the state or love every wall No, not even you can get where you've gone In the fields of bone In the fields of bone Look at the red light when you need to Look at the fixture and the fan It will feel good, it will feel obvious To never really understand To never really understand To never really understand To never really understand To never really understand