LYRIC

[Verse 1] All, all the good drunk seasons drew
As culture follows nature, you
Then walking through the charm word, saw
I saw the drunken county call

[Chorus] I'm the fallow room
I was in a dream
Walking through the woods
Keeping with the team

[Verse 2] If demonic holds a secret clue
To imaging the ancient room

[Chorus] I'm the fallow room
I was in a dream
Walking through the woods
Keeping with the team

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