The Garden
Isla
GENRE Songbirds pattern
, start of a span
Swallow’s return , catch me if you can
I’m gliding in the garden, gliding in the garden
Now and then I’m open, an open heart
My heartbeat shivers down to my spine, I open my wings and fly away the line but I’m trapped in the garden, trapped in the garden
Now and then I’m taken , a taken heart
He’s winsome, he’s smiling and you say “what else?"
The time is screaming, I’m rooting myself
I’m lying in the garden, lying in the garden
Now and then I’m wooden , a wooden heart
Where?
Where?
Where did I? where did where did where did I?
Where did I? where did where did where?
Oh warm body Where did I run ?
I’m blindly sorry
I thought it was the sun
I’m freezing in the garden, freezing in the garden
Now and then I’m broken, a broken heart
Wish I could find the failure (I), a trapdoor in the sea
Wish I could make (I) a fifth season to be born again, you see
Wish I could plant (Where did I? where did where did I?) new flavours and feed me with the seeds
Wish I could slow (Where did I? where did, where where did I?) the hours and wear my own skin
I’ll be breathing in the garden, breathing in the garden but I’ll ever be a human heart…
Swallow’s return , catch me if you can
I’m gliding in the garden, gliding in the garden
Now and then I’m open, an open heart
My heartbeat shivers down to my spine, I open my wings and fly away the line but I’m trapped in the garden, trapped in the garden
Now and then I’m taken , a taken heart
He’s winsome, he’s smiling and you say “what else?"
The time is screaming, I’m rooting myself
I’m lying in the garden, lying in the garden
Now and then I’m wooden , a wooden heart
Where?
Where?
Where did I? where did where did where did I?
Where did I? where did where did where?
Oh warm body Where did I run ?
I’m blindly sorry
I thought it was the sun
I’m freezing in the garden, freezing in the garden
Now and then I’m broken, a broken heart
Wish I could find the failure (I), a trapdoor in the sea
Wish I could make (I) a fifth season to be born again, you see
Wish I could plant (Where did I? where did where did I?) new flavours and feed me with the seeds
Wish I could slow (Where did I? where did, where where did I?) the hours and wear my own skin
I’ll be breathing in the garden, breathing in the garden but I’ll ever be a human heart…
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