One day
I recognised irony
Whisky
Rhythms and apathy
I circled round
Kicked up the ground
Flattened the curve
Tasted our love
So cruel
And bittersweet
Primary fear
Lives in me
Bubbles up into the stream
Exploding trees
Find me
I'm circling
Round the hole that I found
In the ground
Surprise me
Behind
Boarded doors
Painted in shades of love
Of Love
Of Love
Of Love
The colours
Of love
Primary fear
Lives in me
Bubbles up into the stream
Exploding trees
Family ties
Grey-blue eyes
A flower in disguise
Exploding trees
Enmity free
Only me
And all my enemies
Exploding trees