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Nooks - King Creosote

You say

I'm a beetle

Probing the air

With my horns

You say

I'm hiding away

In the nooks

Of my head

You say

I'm a cook who chops you

You say

I'm a cook who chops you

Into pieces

I'll be a moon-cat

For a while

I'll find a cloud to step on

Ever absent

Caught in myself

Ever absent

Caught in myself

Ever absent

Caught in myself

Ever absent

Caught in myself