Foxglove

There is fiction in the truth here
There are devils in the wires
Subterranean accute fear
That we're losing all the fire
It's the spectre in the limelight
It's the ghost inside the wheel
Never wake, it always crashing
It's the only thing we feel

There surprise
Leads to set us heights
How do we
All keep putting on the rebels
I'm starting over
Now

There is fiction in the truth here
If there are devils in the wires
Subterranean acute fear
That we're losing all the fire

There surprise
Leads to set our sights hungrier
How keep putting on the rebels
I'm starting over
Now
We all keep pulling on the rebels
I'm starting over
Now

There surprise
Plays to set our sights hungrier
All keep pulling on the rebels
I'm starting over
We all keep pulling up the rebels
I'm starting over now.