Feel

Stay, stay
Stay still until they find it out.

Stay, stay, stay, stay
Stay, stay, stay, stay

Slow, slow, slow, slow
Slow down the sunrise and keep the tone,
Put the cold in my bones, watch as the fear is flown,
And your mind is beautiful child,
Stay still until they find it out.

The smell of wood is in the air.
The 19th century atmosphere.
My hair is up, my feet are bare.
The 19th century atmosphere.

The smell of wood is in the air.
The 19th century atmosphere.
My hair is up, my feet are bare.
The 19th century atmosphere.

Stay, stay, stay, stay
Stay, stay, stay, stay

The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in
The 19th century

The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in
The 19th century

The smell of wood is in
The smell of wood is in