Joe Turone & Justin the Flora God - OCTOBER SONG

〈Verse 1〉
Lifelike
The images of daylight
In amber and fireflies
Over shrike's harpoons
And timelines
Mergin' through crossfire
Guts and vermiculite
We were bulletproof

〈Chorus〉
At the end of the world I'll be mullin' it over
Was it that scary or was it October?
I'm on a tearing, now that I'm older
Foraging berries for birds that adore ya

〈Verse 2〉
Finite
Moments that are bite-size
Corroding with the grapevines
That I'm walkin' through, ooh-ooh
Hindsight
Is torture to a highlight
Timber from an open fire
To an open wound
〈Chorus〉
At the end of the world I'll be harvesting clovers
And grains that'll spare me until it's October
Thickets of envy where dartboards are posters
Existing for centuries, the luck of a loner

〈Outro〉
Maybe there's time to be larger than life
Should I claim my trophy or keep rolling the dice?
'Cause I turned sincerity into a ruse
And I hit my head before I was fallin'
October's just a morning overdue