Banks of Allatoona

Come, we’re stumbling on roots
Our bodies are cold
Our breath is warm
Come, slip out of your dress
Slip out of your skin
Strip down to your soul
Down we go
Into the deep, hear it calling
Let it pull you
Down we go
Falling asleep in the current
Come, leave what you know
Behind the day
Embrace the night
Come, slip out of your dress
Slip out of your skin
Strip down to your soul
Down we go
Into the deep, hear it calling
Let it pull you
Down we go
Falling asleep in the current