Marcus Burch - The Ant Is Dead Now [INDIE/FOLK]

Copyright © 2016 by Marcus Burch From the album “Drown“ It’s raining water drops, crystal lullabies in the dark, of the night. Halfway in the dirt, seeking through the cracks, once formed. A ray of white appears and he dashes off into the blades of grass, and he surpassed. Straight though the corridors where, the young once spit on pained floors, you can’t hush a memory. A moonrise in the sky, hidden behind the dandelions this time. Covered in a golden sweat she, foreshadows every step I take, oh.