Calico - Fever the Ghost

Oh my god, state your will

Marigold stereo, who’s up still?

I seem like someone else

Holding back, making time, to crack this shell

Is it meant what isn’t said?

Ride audio

Are these colours something that we choose?

Will I find descendants there repaired for me?

I will take it even if I lose

We spin sides, align these things

Buy the fruits, spin through my clip-on wings

Up all night, avoiding fights

Shoot me down in a dream, so I’d see

Heaven sent, courage spent curiosity

Run and find things that aren’t there

Calico, descendant of the company

Bite your tongue and let it take you there

Oh my god, state your will

Marigold stereo, who’s up still?

I seem like someone else

Holding back, making time, to crack this shell