Campfire - Audiotree Live Version

The countryside
 Is being eaten by the very structures that we lean on
 Love letters for bonfires
 Love letters for bonfires
 Love letters for bonfires
 And campfire songs for city children
 No where to run
 Distance ourselves from the balanced crops of thought
 Till the field
 No where to run
 No where to run
 You were never there
 The Oceanside
 Is being torn down by the countless drops of blackness feeding
 Filtration
 Filtration
 Filtration
 For the domestication, medication of diseases
 No where to run
 Distance ourselves from the balanced crops of thought
 Till the field
 No where to run
 No where to run
 Yeah!
 You'll lose your balance on this rope
 Broncos with cavalry bringing me home
 You'll lose your balance on this rope
 Broncos with cavalry bringing me home
 You'll lose your balance on this rope
 Broncos with cavalry bringing me home
 You'll lose your balance
 You'll lose your balance on this rope
 Broncos with cavalry bringing me home
 Roarrrr, roarrrr, ohh
 Broncos with cavalry
 Nowhere to run
 Distance ourselves from the balanced crops of thought
 Till the field
 Nowhere to run
 Nowhere to run
 Nowhere to run
 Nowhere to run
 Nowhere to run
 Nowhere to run