Imael Angel — BAD TIMES ( Long Version )

There's a work in the woods, there's a work in the woods,
And there's a work in the woods.
As I'm cruising my number, times are coming too glacious.
Tell myself I'm one in man, best one of ancients,
Guarding the glaciers.
I've been honing my basics, I got a seed in my basics,
Now please I'll clean in my basins.
Then I'll do my, do my, do my.
Another dog in another bed, some of the bones,
Some of the bones and bones, some of the bones,
Some of the bones and bones, some of the bones,
Some of the bones and legs.
I gotta see myself, I gotta live in this self,
I'm what's another self, my love is on, my love is on.
There's a work in the woods, there's a work in the woods,
There's a work in the woods, there's a work in the woods.
This is how words can go when the mask is too long.
I've been painting my soul to a man I've been drawn.
I got a heart it's a star, and my scars are not gold.
Ain't got nothing to lose, ain't got nothing to lose.
It's a body love in pieces, a kind of love that don't ends.
It's synched to fire and granite every time I see your face.
I went out wild from the dark where everything's cold.
Every light is a promise, every code is a code.
I hear the weight of the shadows fall in the pain.
Every touch stores a story, every turn takes the rein.
I won't be slow and strong, but the spirit don't bound.
And I'm moving in longing, keeping it straight for now.
I wear the world from the dark where every fear is cold.
Every light is a promise, every code is a code.
I used to bow with the base, I used to play with the day.
I used to fight in my darkness and I'd balk in the way.
Now when I turn in the chaos and the darkest in light,
I get the moments I'm nothing and I cut them in light.
It's a body love in pieces, a kind of love that don't ask.
It isn't the fire in gardens every time I see your face.
I wear the world from the dark where every fear is cold.
Every light is a promise, every code is a code.
This is how words can go when the nights get too long.
I've been painting my soul to a man I've been drawn.
This is how words can go.