Foam Castles - Chicken | Текст песни

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• Foam Castles
• Chicken

Open on a moving train and collapse
Rest for awhile
Awhile, this time, could be longer than the last
And even though snot rags litter the room
I hope you’ll make room for me
No attraction to action
A couple dozen features shy of a disaster
A steaming good hot bed of coals is not your home
You’re chicken

You’re chicken but I love you and that’s why I think I am too
Don’t listen to me when I say nothing’s defined, okay

Open on a moving train
Open on a moving train
Open on a moving

You’re chicken but I love you and that’s why I think I am too
Don’t listen to me when I say nothing’s defined, okay
Defined, okay
Defined, okay