Songtext von Foreground

Take on another shaft Palms in the middle, hands in the middle Walk out another road, something is muffled, another chuckle. This is a foreground. It is a foreground. A cross country mass Take directions, can't connect it. I'm not afraid besides; ten detected, nine interrupted A little jelly, fine Powdered and fallen ocean and solid Something about this light Take all evening I'll just be cleaning This is a foreground. It is a foreground.