[Verse 1]
On the first rain of the season
Gently settled onto pavement
Extended limbs undergoing emotion
Self-declared aquatic seraphim
[Verse 2]
Though the impressions we created that night
Dissipated quickly from sight
A safeguard images left in my mind
Still I was thinking maybe we'd revisit them
On the next stitch like shower of rain wetting the road
But not enough to run
2020 • If You Sit Really Really Quietly In The Forest
2011 • The End of Something
2020 • If You Sit Really Really Quietly In The Forest
2020 • If You Sit Really Really Quietly In The Forest
2020 • If You Sit Really Really Quietly In The Forest
2020 • If You Sit Really Really Quietly In The Forest
2020 • If You Sit Really Really Quietly In The Forest
2011 • The End of Something
2011 • The End of Something
2011 • The End of Something
2020 • If You Sit Really Really Quietly In The Forest
2020 • If You Sit Really Really Quietly In The Forest