Foxing - Night Channels | Audiotree Live

We danced naked outside of your bathroom Until our bare feet sweat tracks in the tile As you came you moaned about loving them Such convenience in regret after the fact While our hitch breaths trip on false moves We both know we'll be right here again So by now I know where the door is I'll wait outside until you call me back in Future love, don't fall apart Future love, don't fall apart We purged on the milk of new treason As we clung to our warp weighted loom By the time we were done we were woven in Such constriction from a self made trap And on these antlers dry-rot cracks through I left myself too open for you So by now I know what decay is And I'll lay on waves until the night channels end Future love, don't fall apart Future love, don't fall apart Future love, don't fall apart Future love, don't fall apart Future love, don't fall apart Future love, don't fall apart Future love, don't fall apart Future love, don't fall apart