lirik lagu 8. a night full of reverse birds – my kappa roots
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wee bonfire boy
tinder plans laid
set out our wicked path
in the wood we once held so dear
in the sport silhouette we shrieked and carouseled
and we fled to the wind’s whispered dirge
behind us, the woods roared and spat
and we fled to the wind’s whispered dirge
behind us, the woods roared and spat
you held your guts and you laughed as you ran
i felt sick and doubled up on the earth
i retched and wept, head pressed close to ground
and all i could think of is what we had done
all this hate is unnecessary
all this shame is unnecessary
all this guilt is unnecessary
all these regrets are unnecessary