colony - Isaac Dunbar

The aftermath of an armageddon

Of my world

Who will comfort me?

Just the buzzing bees

And the burnt down trees?

Who will comfort me?

The butterflies?

The orchid mantis?

We see eye to eye

I never planned it

They come around at night

When nothing is in sight

They will comfort

They will comfort

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ah-ah-ah, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Even when I’m old

With brittle bones and all

I’ll be

I’ll be

Whole

If they ever need a home

I’ll open up my walls

For the

For the

Colony

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ah-ah-ah, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh

And when I die

Cross my heart

When I die

Yeah, they’ll see me

And when I’m dead

When I’m dead

Bury me

Bury me

With the colony