The World That We’re Making

by Coulomb Brella

Genre: Rock

Lyrics

I’m going to see you
I’m coming soon
I’m going to be you
You’ll be me too

I want to tangle
My root in your forest
Of soft Spanish moss
And damp secret hollow

We’ll never be sure
Of the world that we’re making
Compressed and commingled
Beneath the hot sun

I’m going to see you
I’m coming soon
I’m going to be you
You’ll be me too

Hurry up morning
Hurry up time
I’m going to see you
You’re going to be mine