Plymouth

hey, you guys
in the cunning disguises!
can i join your masquerade?

a space
a place
a mysterious case of who are you?

oh!
oh no!
no lost again
but butterfly & moth
& a little bit of frost
to chill

oh, you guys
in the cunning disguises!
can i drink your lemonade?

a space
a place
a mysterious case of upstaged youth

truth!
no truth!
truth lost again
most moth & butterfly
& a little bit of rye
to drink

look, you guys
with your cunning disguises
you’ve lost
your case
for an endless empire