flatsound - the act of holding on and letting go | Текст песни

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i’ll still be your flower if you’ll be my bee
we can sit inside and wait for the spring
just don’t make me sit through this winter alone
i know i’m dead from the roots, i’m last seasons bloom
i have nothing else to offer you, just the hole in my chest
from where you’ve sucked me dry

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