Breathe through green, you might once feel the wind
Overwhelming silence, one might start to think
I've heard this song
Before
Ash smooths it's way, we love to see the fire
And as dire as we are,
The forest won't quit
Will not
Does not
Stop breathing.
𝒶𝓋𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒽𝑒
Sweep when steep slides slow
Nothing to see down below
But we do whisper while rocks crack
Yet we shall sing whilst snow melts
The avalanche breaks and our mountain stands alone
Oh how lovely the earth will moan!
Add another chorus, why don't we?
Because we shall sing
We shall sing
There is a fire burning in a place I call home,
it's cosy and white and red and all I've known
Blue and black I search for warmth
While I whisper
my useless song
I crawl but the mountain is misplaced
Sound has stopped and given waste
I'm burried and can't sing anymore
We should have stopped singing
Long before
Hey this is coming back for the last time and I feel like a piece will be ripped from me, this isn’t a cartoon. This is the support you need between your 20′s to 30′s that you’ll never get from anywhere else.