Lost In The Trees
A Room Where Your Paintings Hang
i missed you for so longmy garden's overgrowni paced holes in the floori drink ocean waterkept to my attic roomwhile you sung your songwith a heart that would glowand you've learned your lessonare you coming homeare you coming homeand i've waited for youhigh above the garden heaven's angels descendupon your bedthey will hold your sweet headlet you sleep like the deadand with a sharp knifethey will give you their heartand with needles and threadyou can plant them deep in your chestout comes butterflies and a bird's nestif i screamed at youLetras de cancionesand you shook your fists at godoh such a sorrow soulwho cowered and criedi have a whole room where your paintings hangi have a whole heartwhere you can plant your gardenit would grow, ohand we will find a churchthat fits both of our needsand we'll forgive ourselvesand forgive our enemiesdump them into the seaand i'll believe if you saysomeone's hurt your childrenso sail them awayto the most safe and loving armsthere they will grow oldand all my hair will fall outand your mind will followi'll take you to seeall this endless beautythat's collected for you and meand i promisei'll grow old and dieand i promisei'll give you all my lifei have a whole room where your paintings hangi have a whole heartwhere you can plant your gardenit would grow, oh
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