To douse a scalded tongue

Lyrics: Keath Osk Music: Keath Osk Producer: John Dave Santos/Keath Osk Must I look below mildewy timbers? Staves my feet are perched on. Able to bear my weight with no protest. And yet I am to tumble down. Dare me to flood what is already drowning Shoot him whose heart you can already see She who refuses to peek through the curtains The children are angry as they should be Down to where I can hear them. "Glory thy stillness" was a verse mistaken by disfavoured ones like you. To douse a scalded tongue, incanted herd and flock, in places a lark haven’t carolled to heretofore. From faults,favours,failures and the truth, From faults,favours,failures and the truth, From faults,favours,failures and the truth. That love alone love alone isn't enough. From faults,favours,failures and the truth, From faults,favours,failures and the truth, From faults,favours,failures and the truth. That love alone love alone isn't enough. Guitar: Yaelokre Mastering Engineer: Andrew Downton Mixing Engineer: Pedro Calloni