eight from 111 by Louis Carnell & Wu-Lu

Tracklist

8.	Louis Carnell & Wu-Lu - eight	3:28

Lyrics

Nothing stood up higher than this trunk
Routed in madness
Routed in dirt
I feel dirty
I feel whole
Nothing wrong with the new
Nothing wrong with the old
The new me will unfold
With blooms, blossoms and blessings
My teeth are rotten
Open-hearted
Not left behind
The trunk grows
And what left behind
Was meant for you
But never broke the tide
Never broke the bank
Never chatted shit
Call it light
Or call it the drift
All we find

I never thought I'd be without your salvation
Anymore
Not sure what's left behind
Permits me
Front face the tide
Waiting
Waiting
Front face the tide