Native - Bra** lyrics
The mare slows to warn him of bees His eyes veer Verdict steers Planks fall from might Dirt crumbs Legs form to stems Cells grow Legs form Legs form Road leads to here Use thins like soil Road leads to here Use thins like soil
The mare slows to warn him of bees His eyes veer Verdict steers Planks fall from might Dirt crumbs Legs form to stems Cells grow Legs form Legs form Road leads to here Use thins like soil Road leads to here Use thins like soil