The Last Roundup - Midsommar Lyrics

Tell what it is you think I know
Don't leave anything just take it all
Turn another page of your magazine
Tell me what it is you think i've seen
It comes to me around the time the moon leaves for the night
Comfort me when i'm not sound of mind
Try the key to turn you off
I'll be out of mind before too long
Tell me when the fear will take hold
Open-hearted burden getting old
It comes to me around the time the moon leaves for the night
Comfort me when i'm not sound of mind
Oh they ways i've lived my life
Now the days arrived
Oh they ways i've lived my life
Now the days arrived
Hold tight
Burning all the places I can hide
I've been learning all the phases at a time
I don't know what it is how i'm alive
The ever flowing undertow that's mine