Duisburg - Folly & the Hunter

It’s hard to send our fears down the river

And harder still to feel when it hurts

But joy will fall into the cracks when we are rigid

And fear controls when we are worried about our worth

Subliminal, I guess, the way we’re sinning

If the wicked get no rest and I’m wide awake

This offer only stands in the moment

For cowards tend to care if it leads

Shame can set up traps that change the meaning

Of the words that have an origin in need

Subliminal, I guess, the way we’re sinning

If the wicked get no rest, and I’m wide awake

Subliminal, I guess, the crimes committed

If the wicked get no rest, and I’m wide awake