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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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Have you heard this song before? What images or ideas come to mind as you listen to it? I'd love to hear from you about this song.

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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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