Christopher Robin - Sungsonrise Lyrics

Sunflower suntra song to the disenchanted as their walk grows ardues and tiresome there is no immence overhanging no ive never felt i only know what i see. see. explosion i am child naked at your feet known to none as a remedy for those jam packed streets we shall all have our seven days we shall all hang on the eighth if we knew what was good for us the .. would fit so tight every one knows theirs is right. forklifts teeth break on contact the gods wont supervise any longer as we disconnect ourselves from their land roll on and on. i will sing the last lullaby, lullaby