Frou-Frou Foxes In Midsummer Fires Lyrics

 I buckle and rosed 
 As god and the rest(wrist)
 How mere riches be
 A war or we lose
 Close into symbols
 A fly drinks the ignitions(indications)
 They turn infant's breath my
 Milk and wrap to her baby
 In day
 And night to come
 (x2)
 
 Their little hands
 Smooth all things and
 Blows your
 
 Singed by it, pulled around of my blazening           Pulled round
 Eyes on the usually science of cherry-colored         Trouser
 Limelight not the music it's plain as as can be so    Pouter
 All of the time I improvise by making sure            Pouter
 It's to wait for you                                (2nd repeat only)
 Rounder
 Pulled rounder (x3)
 (x2)
 
 Pulled round
 Trouser
 Pouter
 Pouter
 
 Their fan I tickle
 From serpents to dragons
 I'd immerse you in flame
 Your milk and your passion
 Lead weight for his from his old turn
 The young, I was eagerest
 On using the stairs I
 How nested to find you
 I buckle and rosed 
 As god and the rest(wrist)
 How mere riches be
 A war all we lose
 Close into symbols
 A fly drinks the ignitions
 They turn infant's breath my
 Milk and wrap to her baby
 
 In day
 And night to come
 Their little hands
 Smooth all things and
 Blows your
 
 Things old
 And I 
 And then I
 Rise here comes our reason
 New skies are a young escape to find you
 
 Singed by it, pulled around of my blazening           Pulled round
 Eyes on the usually science of cherry-coloursed       Trouser
 Limelight not the music, it's plain as as can be so   Pouter
 All of the time I improvise by making sure            Pouter
 It's to wait for you
 Pulled round of (x4)
 (x2)