Julia - Forge in Wind | Текст песни

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• Forge in Wind

a day in the daisies
is all i want you to
remember me all in
black to the nines
forge in wind to
chase wings at random
soil under my nails
nailed to the cross

like the world in seven seconds
my life in 9 words
now count backwords
to reverse me alive

your pandora blew me
a seed and grew me
a sack of green apples
of which i grew

my day in the daisies
that i had asked
comes to you
drenched in blacked

the flat grass has roots
grass has roots on my spine
push through my ribs and out,
out to the plants on your heels.

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