Fox Town

Written by Tomaz Goh
I reached this place without much to expect
breathing the fresh air that emits from this old town
Seems so familiar but I know this is the first sight
I crawled along the empty street like an old lady does
Glaring the both ends to find where Im used to belong

Here I am, still scratching my dear old scattered brain
I know I left my baggage behind and so is my chores
I don't see people criss crossing in front of my path
Pushing a button and now you are in the time machine

Hello, you know me?
My origin is labelled in my red passport
Putting a name to me but never expect me to be here
They say you can't leave aside your weary load
But I say I will give up for the mountain and goats

The canvas keeps me dry from the drizzling rain
My feet are light with the strapped boots
I hold your hands and pull you onto the good old stumpy
If you believe me there's dream within this fox town
I like to take you to the top of the glacier peak
To see how amazingly small our world is becoming