Feels like I'm mourning a part that died in me
Was alive in me
Picking sides I'm warning the artisan time to leave
Looking up, that's me
Throwing dirt in
Is this beautiful thing dead
And settling skin?
Will you turn into a blossom one day?
I'll remember you always
Are you lost and lovely?
I think of nothing else
Battles lost inside me
Is where I lost myself
Throwing dirt in
Is this beautiful thing dead
And settling skin?
Will you turn into a blossom one day?
I'll remember you always