
MIJO BISCAN
Alt/folk/rock/existential/poetic pop with a beard and yellow t-shirt

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Trapped Fox recorded and filmed at Gotye's 'The Barn' studio. Scroll down for lyrics.
Some songs go the distance. I wrote this song about 10 years ago. It is only now about to make its way onto a recording. If you've come to a gig in the last decade, it is likely you will have heard it, maybe even been roped into a sing along.
The main theme of this song is about living authentically, thinking and deciding your own future destiny and trusting that inner yearning that calls you forward to your ideal purpose.
It will be going on my next album. If you'd like to get a pre-release copy and pledge your support of the album project, please click the button below to find out more about it.
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Trapped fox
Nurture me, nourish me
Hold out your hand, give only good seed
You can build your storm,
But can you clear away this fog
You built my library, you stack the catalogue
So please, please, please, please...
It’s getting hard to take in air
It’s a battle that I can’t win
But we can sit on a hill where the comets fly
Lasso our way into the night
And upon our return all the cities will be burned
Where once was a concrete gloom,
All the flowers return to bloom, bloom, bloom, bloom, bloom.
When you see your eyes in the eye of your brother
And it’s your hand on the tiller to the rudder
No matter which way the wind ought to blow
It can’t tell you which way you ought to roam
They say they found the truth under ground
But as soon as it caught light it took off like a sound
Coz it’s an apparition in the corner of your eye
It’s a visiting relative who you know to have died
The trap is shut, the bait is gone
Well, the truth don’t lay under the clay
It’s apportioned and it’s spread throughout your days
Now, it’s a treasure for which your mind must be keen
Slowly but surely your truth can be gleaned
They say they found the truth under ground
But as soon as it caught light it took off like a sound
Coz it’s an apparition in the corner of your eye
It’s a visiting relative who you know to have died
The trap is shut, the bait is gone
They say they found the truth under ground
But as soon as it caught light it took off like a sound
Coz it’s an apparition in the corner of your eye
It’s a visiting relative who you know to have died
They say they found the truth under ground
But as soon as it caught light it took off like a sound
Coz it’s an apparition in the corner of your eye
It’s a visiting relative who you know to have died
The trap is shut, the bait is gone
Now you feel the shame, you tried to catch it at all
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