by Foxing on album The Albatross

old soul, this feels ugly quiet skies seem so low with the ring of the rising tide melancholy feels just like me alone, not lonely i think i'm so detached that i don't feel sound for anyone anymore yo

by Foxing on album The Albatross

Still soft when speaking from white flag book lungs Bees made hives on the back of her tongue I took weightless words Her clouds move right through me A line of best fit Landlocked in light Her teeth

by Foxing on album The Albatross

you sang in the swell coruscating with such ordinary colors of the coast the champaign fielding neighborhoods where you've come to know contentment in cataracts and torrents coalescing summer songs wi

by Foxing on album The Albatross

you watched a lukewarm ocean from an archipelago i fell asleep to the sounds of the cape as water rushed my nose and i swore by my own soul that god would right our wrongs and then you faked a smile a

by Foxing on album The Albatross

ROCKGENIUS Rory Foxing Share 2, 983 views I wrote you a letter Asked your best friend to send it But took to the sea before you could have read it Retreated to snowcapped waters of the unknown Extract

by Foxing on album The Albatross

She says, "You always smell like cigarettes And there's always whiskey on your breath But you're the best that I can do And I think I love you." Now if you want me to slow down Just tell me to slow d

by Foxing on album The Albatross

oh, pure heart's peer caught me gawking your hair in the wind such small lonesome hands i think i was meant to keep you warm it was bigger than me it was bigger than the sea and i'm not waving i'm dro

by Foxing on album The Albatross

my bloodhound baying at your door the wild grass overlapping your front porch the sound of scratching claws trimmed short keeps you buttoned up on the floor and you're reduced to howls and i'm not the

by Foxing on album The Albatross

you sang in the swell coruscating with such ordinary colors of the coast the champaign fielding neighborhoods where you've come to know contentment in cataracts and torrents coalescing summer songs wi

by Foxing on album The Albatross

Old soul, this feels ugly Quiet skies seem so low with the ring of the rising tide Melancholy feels just like me Alone, not lonely I think I'm so detached that I don't feel sound for anyone anymore Yo

by Foxing on album The Albatross

I write you a letter, asked your best friend to send it But took to the sea before you could've read it?? the unknown, it shocked in my arm while it was still beating But Chloe, you're right,?? if you

by Foxing on album Compilation

I'm going down with the rosary Tongue pressed on guilt from a dove in my teeth I could watch it drip down and cover my skin The taste of Christ sits still while I swallow your insides I could let it d

by Foxing on album The Albatross

Still soft when speaking from white flag book lungs Bees made hives on the back of her tongue I took weightless words Her clouds move right through me A line of best fit Landlocked in light Her teeth

by Foxing on album The Albatross

still soft when speaking from white flag book lungs bees made hives on the back of her tongue i took weightless words her clouds move right through me a line of best fit landlocked in light her teeth

by Foxing on album Foxing on Audiotree Live

We danced naked outside of your bathroom Until our bare feet sweat tracks in the tile As you came you moaned about loving them Such convenience in regret after the fact While our hitch breaths trip on

by Foxing on album Foxing on Audiotree Live

And on tides we can't be untouched by Of troubles stay when lids lay over eyes The frames and faces I've mistaken For kids whose lives I may have taken And if so, do I haunt their parents dreams? And

by Foxing on album Foxing on Audiotree Live

Little woken warmth The only thing I loved Now a suffocated soul Its mother's makeup runs and rinses out the pores Rings the color from her hair For what we did my love I'm sorry And who the cloth has

by Foxing on album Foxing on Audiotree Live

O'Saint Christopher around your neck The chain in your teeth The sweat of sweat In the back of your trunk, holds the candle sends the wax Sullen seed and blood collect Fold our hands to soon forget Wh

by Foxing on album Foxing on Audiotree Live

And of places in between houses Where the redwoods could swallow you whole Swollen appendages catch in the knots of radiance collapsing inwards It's there I replace your face with flowers Sow seed in

by Foxing on album Foxing on Audiotree Live

I'm going down with the rosary Tongue pressed on guilt from a dove in my teeth I could watch it drip down and cover my skin The taste of Christ sits still while I swallow your insides I could let it d