Hiker Atlas

[Verse 1]
Hiker atlas on a mission for his mother
Swam that sea until he couldn't care to bother
Swam awhile because he

[Chorus]
Couldn't get the stain out of his hands
Couldn't get the stain out of his hands
Couldn't get the stain out of his hands
Couldn't get the stain out of his hands

[Verse 2]
Caught the sky in action well above the highlights
Put the taste of trees into his tongue at midnight
Walked around because he

[Chorus]
Couldn't get the stain out of his hands
Couldn't get the stain out of his hands
Couldn't get the stain out of his hands
Couldn't get the stain out of his hands

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
Sewn a cloth to cover sweat between his shoulders
Put the taste gears on hold until he is older
Laughed awhile says he

[Outro]
Rides to hell on his hands
Says all night "S.O.S"
I'm just looking for a real, real, final word
I'm just looking for a real, real, final word
I'm just looking for a real, real, final word
I'm just looking for a real, real, final