Dappled Cities Fly
Slow For Me, My Island
Hopefully my island will be the one I wanted it to beBuilt around virgin milestones to be the one I wanted it to beSounds that I have learntSound that I recall but I've never heardWrite for me my biographyTo tell the things I never got to beSimple things like IslandsSimple things like feeling safe with meWhile most of this was silent oMost of it was slow for meBuilding up my island saves me from idle mistakesBeing gay for celebration saves me from this disappearing traceAnd I used to wake up and be disappointedThat all the things I wanted to beWere slow for me and my island But stay true in your bandaged way
From Letras Mania