Waifs & Strays (исполнитель: Jeniferever)
I [bad word] trees until they bleed, cut until I look well achieved, I braid a mask of leaves. Fight to find the balance in between the expectations and conditions, melt two blades into one. There is s a line, a mark where mist turns to clouds. When I find it I'll place a cut, split my spine in half There is a hook on which a rope to me is tied. When I find it I'll cut myself loose. For seven years in spheres of glass, aiming reflections into dust, we've emptied our [bad word] Will a kid dare to [bad word] his visions if no one tells him that he can undrape jewels in his eyes. There is s a line, a mark where mist turns to clouds. When I find it I'll place a cut, split my spine in half There is a hook on which a rope to me is tied. When I find it I'll cut myself loose. We're cold, lone and deceitful to our kind, estranged wild dogs left behind, hunting reflections of the sun. I [bad word] trees until they bleed, cut until I look well achieved, I braid a mask of leaves.