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Pumpkin Tide

๐Ÿ‘ค Michael Guy Bowman โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Mobius Trip and Hadron Kaleido โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:31
๐ŸŽต 948 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:31 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 5064911

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Destroy your desk, it's useless now
Build yourself a fort to hide
Close your eyes and crawl inside
You're sailing on the pumpkin tide

The ship you're on is yours alone
The wind will push your sweet, sweet ride
But this foreign wave just appearified
You're sailing on the pumpkin tide

Focus on the sound of my voice
You are under my control
Obey my will or I'll bury you alive
And it's you who'll dig your own damned hole

Forget your friends, what good are they?
Suckers filled with words that chide
Heads green with envy but orange with pride
Screaming at that pumpkin tide

Listen to their whispering voice
The current where the pumpkins roam
You never saw a thing, never saw the thing you think you saw
Just shadows looking for a home

The door into your heart is locked
Its gun is buried in your mind
Too heavy to carry, but too huge to leave behind
Without it you would surely die
But even that's just another lie
Sailing on the pumpkin tide

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:23.10] Destroy your desk, it's useless now
[00:29.13] Build yourself a fort to hide
[00:35.34] Close your eyes and crawl inside
[00:40.38] You're sailing on the pumpkin tide
[00:46.48] The ship you're on is yours alone
[00:52.06] The wind will push your sweet, sweet ride
[00:58.20] But this foreign wave just appearified
[01:04.03] You're sailing on the pumpkin tide
[01:10.17] Focus on the sound of my voice
[01:15.96] You are under my control
[01:22.16] Obey my will or I'll bury you alive
[01:27.13] And it's you who'll dig your own damned hole
[01:33.25] Forget your friends, what good are they?
[01:39.34] Suckers filled with words that chide
[01:45.61] Heads green with envy but orange with pride
[01:51.06] Screaming at that pumpkin tide
[01:57.15]
[02:20.37] Listen to their whispering voice
[02:26.11] The current where the pumpkins roam
[02:31.98] You never saw a thing, never saw the thing you think you saw
[02:37.55] Just shadows looking for a home
[02:43.41] The door into your heart is locked
[02:49.24] Its gun is buried in your mind
[02:55.81] Too heavy to carry, but too huge to leave behind
[03:00.98] Without it you would surely die
[03:06.89] But even that's just another lie
[03:12.99] Sailing on the pumpkin tide
[03:18.79]

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