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INK lyrics : "Folk Song"

Work on the mountain
Back-breaking waters based on my fathers fears
Smoke on the Ocean

Meet in cracked corners based on my orders tears
And the folk, up on the mountain
Have a peace that you wouldn't believe

Meet me at the general store
Then we'll go hiking until we get bored
Lest I stop thinking

That the dam is broke
Let's make our whole lives, all but a joke
No one will see us, let alone believe we are here

We're finally clear
Trade me your lips and I'll send you my kiss wound
Look out, we are finally found

And the folk, up on the mountain

Have a peace that you wouldn't believe

If you can ignite in your flight, then in time then we'll see
Come drown with me
Come drown!

Come drown with me
Of this I see!
You wasted your time on the comforting bellows in, the air

You made up your mind on the slight of the side you didn't, care!

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