We Fold Ourselves - Grasscut

we fold ourselves - grasscut
i know where
i'm going and
i know who's going with me
i know who i am now
and i know who's going with me
like a stream she glimmers onto me
all her lights they shimmer right through me
16 lanes of traffic stuck
to this ancient hillside
swimmers in a flood
through everything we live by
like a stream she glimmers onto me
all her lights they shimmer right through me
it's a long long way
to the end of the estate
where we climb the plank
to the old dirt way
and full of sounds
my dear
and full of sounds
here
and full of sounds
my dear
and full of sounds
here
now slides the silent meteor on
and leaves a shining furrow
now folds the lily all her sweetness gone
and slips into the bosom of the lake