Fox & Birch Lyrics – Bladee

Read the full Fox & Birch lyrics by Bladee from the album Sulfur Surfer along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Chorus: Bladee]
You are beautiful from afar, heavenly star
You are a waterfall in the wash, end of the song
Towards the sun, I want to touch, steep from the waters
This is what I’m looking to us, until you crash

[Post-Chorus: Bladee]
You pierce the walls and the dream is lost
And the dream goes on
Lost, pierce the walls
And the dream is lost and the dream goes on
Lost, feel so lost

[Verse 1: Bladee]
Feeling untouchable for an unknown
And never back into us, they saying “Venom of our brand”
The needles of love, funeral songs for living through it too long
Seventh level, imagine who as you are
Witness from all directions, point to the star
Need to involve the danger, need to involve
Chained to a fallen angel
Too enough, heading to rush for

[Chorus: Bladee]
You are beautiful from afar, heavenly star
You are a waterfall in the wash, end of the song
Towards the sun, I want to touch, steep from the waters
This is what I’m looking to us, until you crash

[Interlude: Bladee]
Spear, thorn, fox, nights
Fox and birch trees
Birch trees, sap
Blood and dirt
Fox and birch
Blood and dirt
Fox and birch

Sulfur surf

[Verse 2: Bladee]
Laughing into the nothing and nothing ever stops
The snow is falling, slow down and things not as it was
The faceless one that someday seeks the spirit for love
The angels don’t know justice, the air wash over us

[Bridge: Bladee]
Oh

[Verse 3: Bladee]
Don’t trust a bridge, you won’t make it, the waterfall of dawn
Lonely, cold and so helpless, make it
Gone and forgotten for a century, a long-forgotten song
Flows through the water forever, calling the day
Some lonely floating shadow leaving me there
A swan glides across the river and bodies are gone

[Outro: David Tibet]
That star you saw, some closed waking star
Has mended her cloak and singing in, she sleeps
Below you the barks and bolts, under platter and clean ships
As the surf drifts from us, stones chatter into your feet