歌词
The fire
Is led by the embers
Up wind
Up wind
Scolded
bBy november
Porous
Is my frail skin
Stone
Ground coriander
Reminds me
That you’re the only thing i’ll ever me
Poor me
Poor you
An arson
An umbrella
Poor me
Poor you
You’re the person
I owe everything to
The oak
Is swung by the wind
Is above the debris
The low rise and the sea
A slow tide to the knee
A coal fire and a seat
I'm homebound but i‘m weak
I’m so loud but i'm weak
I’m so loud but i'm weak
Poor me
Poor you
An arson
An umbrella
Poor me
Poor you
You’re the person i
Owe everything to
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