We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the yard
We'll stumble through the APT
We'll stumble through the yard

Forest forest floor
a racing foliage in store
Yellow mix with golden root
Scan the graveyard
dig the root

Fallen Chant
Fallen Chant
Fallen Chant
Fallen Chant

It was round about midnight. hipster town.
Imagine going for a walk.
Things get around to taking place. its not a waste of time.
The rich got a little poorer.
Things get around to taking place. if theyre gonna happen at all.
Dont need that jazz. dont need that stuff.
It was round about midnight. hipster town.
It was round about midnight. hipster town.

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