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Texty: Xavier Rudd. White Moth. Set It Up.

Turn around to the jungle
Turn around outside
It's out there in the jungle
There is truth among lies

And I've been to cold dark places
And I've had a broken shoulder
The code of the cold dark places
Have some bright one feel so warm

And if you want her up be sure to help you down
And if you burn it up you take the ashes to the ground
And if you grow it keep the truth deep, deep down
And if you set it up be sure to set it down

See you laugh with those voices
See you laugh with their heads
And thoughts that I felt to be pulling
It send new shades of gray

And I've been to cold dark places
And I've had leave old mind
The code of the cold dark places
Seem to help the sun to shine

And if you want her up be sure to help you down
And if you burn it up you take the ashes to the ground
And if you grow it up keep the truth deep, deep down
And if you set it up be sure to set it down

Searching, searching for close
Closest to the people that I love the most
Start to feel you and everything you do
As everything you do comes back to you

Spirits, of evil and grace intrusion of the mind
And intrusion of the space
And I'm sorry 'cause everything I do
And everything you do comes back to you

I feel you and everything I do
As everything you do comes back to you
I feel you and everything I do
'Cause everything I do comes back to you