Four Gut

What is wave?
What is safe?
We're up to it, how carefree
Where is home? The end of the post
That's a shame, warmth and weight
What is home? Stars are sure
We're up to it, how carefree
Night is home, the end of the post
That's a shame, warmth and weight
Wake me, let me out of my mind
Get me with a forget, line 'em up
Get me with a four gut, line 'em up
Easier to forget, line 'em up
Happy to avoid it, line 'em up
To dream the perfect ride
You can't be well inside
All the feud to sin
Your bruised and gaping head
All the feuds await
You're fancy, fancy free
I'm up to it
The promise of the mind
What is home? Ooh, ooh
Wake me, let me out of my mind
Wake me, let me out of my mind
Fight
Get me with a forget, line 'em up
Get me with a four gut, line 'em up
Easier to forget, line 'em up
Happy to avoid it, line 'em up
To dream the perfect ride
You can't be well inside
All the feuds amend
Your bruised and gaping head
You keep my purses round
The world's under my frown
Crushed and wearing bleed
And hold it gradually
And all the future waits
You're fancy, fancy free
Get a frame in wide
Oh, why you can't be well inside
What if I love?
What if I roam?
Here's to our ride
We're here at last
What if I love?
What if I roam?
Here's to our ride
We're here at last