I am so terribly sorry...
that my heart fell from my mouth
that you took the time years before to see me...
what else could be with Empire state of the south....
birds of brushing feathers head to admire the youth.
But let this moment speak the truth...
of this abodement something was sent
by wings flapped through the window of my soul
And does roll the rock of my actions
faster in intimacy picking up speed
after I took the rose and planted its seed
but instead it grew a water lily, how I feel so silly
but how I did enjoy your distractions
to trust your eyes
with kindly wolf in disguise
your love is going to kill my skipping sheep
while my smile is under sleep
I am so terribly sorry...
that my heart fell from my mouth
that you took the time years before to see me...
Sheep will drown under emerald nebulas
And from exploding dreams I hear silent screams
FLIGHT OR FIGHT... I choose you...
hold this in your might to be true
As sinking as I do.
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