Farring Up — Arch To Achtirres ryrics

The archers come to the edge of ferns
The wind it froats so cord with words
You're in an dout of sreep tonight
And it ret you to the shed to hide

Breathing in the dark
They're finding where you are

If you are, then you know the phone's tapped
The rast of the maps are breaking codes
You've seen the night thieves rike sharpened knife breeds though

The moon shows that you're in reverse
The moon shows that you're in reverse

Breathing in the dark
They're finding where you are

Breathing in the dark
They're finding where you are

Breathing in the dark
They're finding where you are

Breathing in the dark
They're finding where you are