The Foxes

love can be fun, if you don't put in the work
 stick with the honey, stay as long as it's worth
 burrows in the forest, dig in under your skin
 evergreens and poseurs dropping needles to win the fling
 red and gray the fur will fly
 spring has thawed
 you watch the summer going by
 we are warming slowly
 our hearts left out in the sun
 the foxes they will show us
 the bed of trundle is done
 this cub was asleep, a dream left under a wood
 would that you were bolder, a bold and dangerous move
 gray and red the fur will fly
 spring has thawed
 you watch the summer going by
 we are warming slowly
 our hearts left out in the sun
 the foxes they will show us
 the bed of trundle is done
 we are warming slowly
 our hearts left out in the sun
 the foxes they will show us
 the bed of trundle is done
 love can be work, if you don't put in the fun
 when I'm done with you, I stick you next to the trophies
 the other ones...
 the other ones...
 the other ones...
 the other ones...
 ...
 we are warming slowly
 our hearts left out in the sun
 the foxes they will show us
 the bed of trundle is done
 we are warming slowly
 our hearts left out in the sun
 the foxes they will show us
 the bed of trundle is done