Baths - I Form lyrics

Graduates of tablature, a bouquet of garages
Put a snout to those mirages
Inhaling till we bust
I'm sixteen and I'm unit
Our instruments can do it
Every house show that we blew it
You couldn't get to us

As fever slips the ill
Into bouts of shivering so do my vivid
Out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings
Witness close distance with
Your loudest feelings come free in camradery

As fever slips the ill
Into bouts of shivering so do my vivid
Out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings
Witness close distance with
Your loudest feelings
Come free in camaraderie

While the rapture is young
Dote on the friends of your love
The least we suffer is with each other

Bedlam, but spun in a loom
From silks of the Moon go
The bands of my youth
My loose performing body has
All remaining moves
Flaunting my camaraderie in groups

As fever slips the ill
Into bouts of shivering so do my vivid
Out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings
Witness close distance with
Your loudest feelings
Come free in camaraderie

As fever slips the ill
Into bouts of shivering so do my vivid
Out-of-body sweat-glossed bleatings
Witness close distance with
Your loudest feelings
Come free in camaraderie

While the rapture is young
Dote on the friends of your love

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