The Cave I

Call again

Hey I

Dream we were dreaming

Skin soft and breathing

Rabbits all sleeping

All wet and light

In this sorry place

Put on my ——— face

Try Try Try Try Try Try Try Try Try Try Try Try

Hangin out

Sad as cows

Frank up loud

The son inside

Mother hides

Mother hides

Baby, mother hear the

Well I guess it's like you're on the road but not leaving

Forty thou

sand bats are loud

Cave just howls

Playing by myself

Making art again

Art again

Art again

Art again

Ooooh

Hangin out

Sad as cows

Frank up loud

Ooooh

Forty thou

sand bats are loud

Cave just howls

Funny how we'd rather chase it all again

Try to feel it all begin

We'd rather chase it all again

Ahhhh