Follies Fixture — Ben Howard

Came in through the wall
Looking like a simple being
Should have known better
You were talking to the spirit kingdom
Fox, Hare, Kestrel skull
The movement large, the weather dull
Pick again until the cards can form our meaning

Looking out on a Belleville crowd
You are the follies fixture
Looking out on a Belleville crowd
Never knew how much I have missed you

Walk with me to the burning spire
We can count the dead on Ender's pyre
The dusty towns where the numbers found
Don't quite match the missing
Fox, Hare, Kestrel skull
The muddied snow
My Easter's cull
Walk with me until I can find some meaning

Looking out on a Belleville crowd
The sun broke through the glass to grace our meeting
Looking out on a Belleville crowd
Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping
Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping
Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping
Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping

Looking out on a Belleville crowd
The sun broke through the glass to form our meeting
Looking out on a Belleville crowd
Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping
Looking out on a Belleville crowd
The sun broke through the glass to form our meeting
Looking out on a Belleville crowd
Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping
Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping
Every sight of you I know is worth the keeping