Leah Rose - Emeralds Lyrics

Black tea
Timing
A voice called out ceaselessly
Emerald
Tiling
Awoke and left the facade incomplete
The influence I feel
In the company I keep
Blessed with good taste
I let them in
Seize the day
Take down notes
All that aches
All that grows
Take your seat
In the gods
What remains
Who looks on
Jazz club
Austere streets
A temperament pushed to extremes
The sentiments that I
Sought to convey
Materialised in an
Odd sort of way
Feel no pain
Take control
All that aches
All that grows
Take your seat
In the gods
What remains
Who looks on
I feel them
Drawing closer
The things I say
The places I go
The games I play
The things I know
The money I make
The things I hope
Black tea (black tea)
My fine things (fine things)
The company (the company)
All the wonderful things I seek
The things I say (things I say)
The places I go (games I play)
The games I play (money I make the things I)
The things I know