It stared again, without a map we lost all our clothes Our boots dripped the earth, the air smelt of cloves We came across a fountain and in it bathed a bird I watched him start to speak his words
“You two are surely lost, this is not a fever dream Your hearts are buried deep in the permafrost.”
The creature was a pelican, but wasn’t colored white A false alarm in a coal mine He made me believe that we hadn’t given each other our hearts You stole mine
“You two are surely lost, this is not a fever dream Your hearts are buried deep in the permafrost.” Of this, I’m sure it said we’d find a way Someone help me out
“You two are surely lost, this is not a fever dream Your hearts are buried deep in the permafrost.” Of this, I’m sure it said we’d find a way Someone help me out
“You two are surely lost, this is not a fever dream Your hearts are buried deep in the permafrost.” Of this, I’m sure it said we’d find a way Someone help me out of this place