歌词
This is a call to the swans in your chest
the pterodactyls in your eyes, this is a call
the sapling growing from your crown
the sapling growing from your crown
Please let the marching armor
sentries rust in the rain, and sprout geraniums
and take the wheel.
This is a call to the whale songs between your fingers
ivy-wrapped baby beneath your dreams
primordial reptiles swimming beneath your tongue
peacock feather vortex in your mind’s eye
peacock feather vortex in your mind’s eye
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