
An Adaptation Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
My buddy and me we were riding our horses late into the night
When we stumbled upon three wayward sisters who practiced future sight
They called me over to come gaze upon bitch's brew
It was kind of neat; it was kind of dark it was the sort of thing I liked
Oh I will survive in the two lines
I will survive between the written rhyme
They said I would never die; I could never lose
Unless of course I was to meet a fool like you
Oh I will survive in the two lines
I will survive between the written rhyme