Well theres a certain way the air feels in the morning
when you wake up after sleepin in a pirate tent
when your day begins with some mountain tea a pourin'
You know you're gonna have a day with no regrets
And as you're walkin 'round
that old forgotten ground
you keep on lookin down
tryin to forage
You spy a red fox
whos wearin black sox
runnin past the rocks
you know it aint your forest
Well I remember well you promised to come with me
But became afraid to leave the only home you’ve known
I’ve got plenty of friends who live here under the trees
Back in that city you know I always felt alone.
now I'm up on the mount
Been eatin lots of trout
Tryna find out
How to write this story
Just me and my cat
Whos sleeping in my hat
And an attic full of bats
Its our territory.
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