Blake Mills
Deeper Devastation
I don't trust anyone
Not you
And the closer you come
Deeper devastation
I'm a baby bird, I'm a hungry bird
And I feed from your gut
And the wind blows and the tree shakes
And your beak stabs my throat
Under the
Power of
Our one and
Only sun
There's a kink in the pattern
Do you do the right thing?
There's a hole in the fabric
Do you do the right thing?
You cannot trust a human being
To do the right thing
Do the right
Under the power of our one and only sun
And there once was a time
With you
But it turned on a dime
And tales call the decision