Fillmore County - Vansire/Floor Cry

Josh Augustin：

I mind the chase like a letterpress

Dead ends and dreams tend to coalesce

All things will end and you know it best

I'm not a moveable type but

I'll call you on the road

There's somewhere I need to go

There's still more I need to know

We brace ourselves for the snow

When Fillmore County gets cold

Floor Cry：

Scared it's the last time

That I'll ever see you

If we don't speak again

How can I forgive you

Now you got a hold on mе

It's kinda like magic

Yeah it splits me right in half

When everything's a trick

Josh Augustin/Floor Cry：

I'll call you on the road

There's somewhere I need to go

There's still more I need to know

We brace ourselves for the snow

Josh Augustin：

I probably should have known

The way things go on your own

The clay loam always erodes

The world spins out of control

And Fillmore County gets cold