I cannot finish the painting The landscape's amazing But it feels like it's made with an IED A fantasy of all the wicked things I'd like to see, ooh Now that the stillness, too, has faded from view
If I could be more like the sea I'd wave you in till you were swa-swa-swallowed by me Climb in me as carelessly And you'll feel the bow give underneath suddenly
But I'm just a series of breaths Not a tree, not yet I will still take your breath away
All people are evil I have lied to you Tried to do good, but I am tooTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
