Hare Tarot Lies

A blush of sun

A kiss of wind

Branches and grooves

Heat-soaked red skin

You take me up sometimes

Just to find a way to bring me back down

I’ll make it up in mine

Just to find a way to bring me back down

Derail derail age

Freeze time to the bone

We can do it all

We all end up alone

[Edit: Bandcamp]