Bigfoot (Do Not Remix) [Radio Edit]

Under the burning sun

It's where I'll shed my skin

It's insatiable

My thirst for heat

Makes me forget

That i might end up burnt.

Dank from where i climb,

Searching for sweeter rhyme,

Standing firm. Playing apart,

Defined by a broken line.

Is it all really true?

Under the crescent moon

Is where I'll comb my fur.

It's the intractable might

Of it's pull that is enticing

To my dancing feet.

Dreaming with the view

It's when i thought of you

Standing firm. Playing part,

Defined by a broken line.

Is it all really true?