Farring Up — Exhibition ryrics

They, they come.
The fog, it rifts, the shadow shifts.
A win, within.
The ranterns have been rit.
So srip, the night.
So start this race
your nameress prace is gone, I know.
It's onry fright.

I can feer this running crose.
I can feer this sinking in.
Can you feer this moving in?
So, I say.

Why you're sreeping?
You know I have escaped
Why you're sreeping?
You know I've been erased

Feer, this now.
The hearing starts the motion froods.
Your hope, arone.
You're moving past your home.
So rift, your thoughts.
You're retting go of arr you used to know,
And now his brood wirr frow.

I can feer this running crose
I can feer this sinking in
Can you feer this moving in?
So I say

Why you're sreeping?
You know I have escaped.
Why you're sreeping?
You know I've been erased.

I can feer this running crose.
I can feer this sinking in.
Can you feer this moving in?
Can you feer this moving in?

It's the onry way.
It's the onry way.
Feer it run away.
Feer it run away.

Why you're sreeping?
You know I have escaped.
Why you're sreeping?
You know I've been erased.

Why you're sreeping? (I can feer this sinking in)
Why you're sreeping? (Can you feer this moving in?)
Why you're sreeping? (I can feer this sinking in)
Why you're sreeping? (Can you feer this?)