Perfect Robes from Meltdown by Kyle Jenkins

Light of the glow, standing there in your perfect robes
In the light, of the glow, standing there in your perfect robes
And the wall is a coming, media says something, its OK to slaughter someone body else’s kids
Always drowning something, then they keep a humming, a lack of witnesses

Colonize suffocate, raid the raiders keep on wandering away
And if you’ve seen what you’ve seen, was it through someone else’s eyes, a screen
And the kingdom keeps a pumping, heads keep a thumping,
And if you don’t see it, then it can’t be a wake
Stop speaking in tongues, light as a feather, there’s a lack of choices to make

In the light, of the glow, standing there in your perfect robes
In the timing, don’t you know, standing there in them perfect robes

In the tied, of the tow, drowning on the ocean floor
And the daggers, that they stow, waiting for their friends, not to know

In the light, of the glow, standing there in your perfect robes
In the timing, don’t you know, standing there in them perfect robes and

Row, row, row, row, row your boat, gently down the river
Row, row, row, row, row your boat, I forgive ya

In the light, of the glow, standing there in your perfect robes
In the timing, don’t you know, standing there in them perfect robes
In the fighting, in the throws, always standing there and I got to go
In the timing, don’t you know, standing there in them perfect robes and

Row, row, row, row, row your boat, gently down the river
Row, row, row, row, row your boat, I forgive ya
I don’t know, know, know, know, know, know what’s with you
Row, row, row, row, row your boat, gently down the river

• Folk
• alternative
• indiefolk
• singer-songwriter
• Toowoomba