Tiff said my candles are out for blood Nothing should smell like they do Katie hands me a paper bag She says it's filled with the truth
I jump inside and turn on the lights Turn out we aren't alone Everything is connected now I should probably go
Maybe when we're older We can find a way to live that will not Kill us in the process Let's just think about it later I've got plans this afternoon I'm sure well get to it soon
The sky is hundreds of baby clouds The earth is breathing us in My body feels its impermanence My mouth is stuck in a grin
I jump outside and turn off the lights The city searches my face For any sign of magnificence The city steadies her gaze
Maybe when we're older We can find a way to live that will not Kill us in the process Let's just think about it later I've got plans this afternoon I'm sure well get to it soonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
