Panic on Runnymede

How would you know you'd been deceived?

The web of trust has torn away (Make memories)

Time has a value that decreases every day

Don't give away love, light, or fear

Days come and go, now I really need to sow

Seeds in the garden where the garbage can breed

(Make memories)

Sunsets are silver and there's panic in the streets (On Runnymede)

As I'd suspected all along

Big dogs are a rhythm that I can never do without (Not like many things)

They judge you not lest there's the need

Time lays low, fire's burning hot and slow

Back in the garden where the garbage can breed

Oh no

(Make memories)

Oh no

(On Runnymede)