Connan Mockasin
Flipping Poles
We get in touch and love fast
Show you all to be
We sing in grace
And reassure
Call it all devine (and again)
Feel like the place
Your arms inside
Hold them up
You rise

Then reassure
And like degrade
Follow it all bewised
We sing in tides
And sign in grace
All the night with you
Behind
Behind
Behind