Days don't rhyme With all my friends Hard to believe That we have friends Mind over lust Time to unfold Clearly we can see you Under your clothes Look at them run In a beasthood race Child's awake Child's awake Tangled herds And the dust will fly And the dust will fly Miles away All of our battle dance Can equate as a dance Obvious battle dance Take a bow Take a chance编辑于2021/05/17更新