Limbs from Tree EP by MudSkin

Love.. Take your time. Take it slowly little one. It’s not your fault, but ours.
When you’re young you’ve got four, as you age you grow more.
But the thing about limbs is they branch from your brain
Can change how you think to forever remain.

If you listen.
If you lose track of why you’re here.
To love, and not to fear.

The truth is always near, why have we stopped looking?
I smell something good cooking.
Ahh, love me! Love me while loves near! Let’s live in love and not in fear!
Love.. Take your time. Take it slowly little one. It’s not your fault, but ours.
Check the stars. Check the trees. You and I have more than we need and, Don’t you know this world is in desperate need of love.
Love me.
Ooo, you’ve got soul, show me your limbs.

• Alternative
• acoustic
• fuzz
• heavy
• love
• rock
• Chicago