resting in my throat
you've made me sick this time
stones in my body
and howling in my mind
you lay down beneath
the sky is yours again
then float above the dirt
and sleep well after then
heavy in your arms
you've flown away today
your wings they drip in oil
but black will stay this way
gave life to see the light
which dies inside of you
you bath the child at night
and watch her eyes of blue
let the strings be bound
and pull at your guitar
paint me all in blue
and drown me in your car
I'm wrapping you in green
the ropes will soon be tied
locked beneath the soil
no love is seeping by
child who's from the same
there's to paths that I do see
one that's next in line
and one that follows me
you're held beneath the floor
I'll break to let you fly
twin soul of mine the sea
my tears are waves that cry
If you let me drown
I'd float again once more
soaked in purple haze
and washed upon the shore.
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