Harold from Rooster by Brume

Arms outstretched I’ve waited
Dusty shaky shiver
The nest was dry I’ll pocket you

My instincts screaming
Hallow hands palms aching
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands your silence bleeds

Watch your gold wings spread you’ll be safe
I’ve got two weeks with you, dear
Then I must head west, I’m afraid

My instincts screaming
Hallow hands palms aching
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands your silence bleeds

No longer keep
My rabbits foot
I cannot sleep
I hope you’re good
My sweet wishbone
Did you make it east?
Sleep high above
The Resting beast

My instincts screaming
Hallow hands palms aching
My instincts screaming
Hallow hands your silence bleeds

• Metal
• doom metal
• heavy metal
• psychedelic
• sludge metal
• stoner metal
• San Francisco