Natural State
Could it be a losing sight?
What you think is necessary in the night
Certain words we didn't write
You can blame the sanctuary on the light
Oh, denial
Oh, denial
Oh, denial
Oh
Swimming backwards to the sun
We were hoping that the rain would never come
Close your eyes before we run
[?] believing that we'd never be alone
Oh, denial
Oh, denial
Oh, denial
Oh
Oh, denial
Oh, denial
Oh, denial
Oh
Autor(es): Madeline Foline McKenna, Ryan Michael Mattos