Let me be I can walk on my own
Let me out of this garden it’s quiet and cold
You gotta let me go
I was tought by the wind to come home
I was never in search of the questions below
Think I was scared to know
And it seemed to be all quiet in here
But the needles they fall and quietly
everything changes in who we are
In who we are now
Pull me up ‘cause I’m dying to breathe
Life is hard after seeing a part of the scene underneath
Cut me once if it’s only a dream
Cut me twice ‘cause I do not believe this is real
surreal, so real
And it seemed to be all quiet in here
But the needles they fall and quietly
everything changes in who we are
And the roses are red
and the grass it is green
And as long as it grows
we don’t care about outer world’s crows
And we keep on falling in between
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