Someone told you that you would see
An image in a bog, well you would think twice
Why can't you just trust it?

People somewhere, they pick their prices
Did I pick mine?
It's not much of a price it's really just a feeling
Sing

Hey bog, what ya showing?
Just a little piece on thee, you'll find it kind of revealing
But I don't wanna know
I was five when I got rusty
Hey bog, let me sink in
To the me I think I mean, little bits of everything
Are all that I know
I was five when I got rusty

Yeah, fourteen when I first trusted
I was five when I got rusty

Been dreaming for a cеntury, getting too far from gnomes
Is it gonna be alright whеn we get back home?
A drummer can fall apart on any given night
There might even be a law, the clapping of the hands
Look at me once again, do I look different now?
Escape into the moss at the edge of town
And everything had a frost when the sun went down
A candle lit up the room, the shadow of your hands

Beckoning I should stay, but I drifted off
Slept with the big red moon, behind our curtain cloud
Off to another day, I hope the earth gets rest
Traveling after dawn, the changing of the land at light
The changing of the land at light

Dreaming for a century, I'm getting too far from gnomes
Is it gonna be alright when I get back home?
A drummer can fall apart on any given night
There might even be a law

Someone told you that you would see
An image in a bog, well you would think twice
Why can't you just trust it?

Hey bog, what ya showing? It's just a little piece of me
Just a little piece on thee, you'll find it kind of revealing
But I don't wanna know
I was five when I got rusty
Hey bog, let me sink in
To the me I think I mean, little bits of everything
Are all that I know
I was five when I got rusty
Yeah, fourteen when I just lost it
Yeah, I was five when I got rusty

Yeah, fourteen when I first trusted
Yeah, fourteen when I first lost it
Yeah, fourteen when I first lost it