Everything But You Was Facing North - Fossil Collective

Darling, sunken eyes

Withered and tired

On the outside

The same as before

Red eyes consoled

There’s a map of the shore

Everything but you was facing north

Why don’t you come around

The king wears a severed crown

Your horizon

The timing it wasn’t right

I’m such a sorry sight

What goes around comes around

Ten miles of forest on each side

Shadows and patterns or tricks of the light

You’re facing north, but opposite me

It’s a sight no one gets to see

We could cover up right now, wait for the rain

Wait for it all to come back again

But you’re making me nervous, making me nervous

So come and lie down in the silence

Why don’t you come around

The king wears a severed crown

Your horizon

The timing it wasn’t right

I’m such a sorry sight

On the ground, I was watching your light