urticaria
proudly lies above the earth
He's got his roots.
But he doesn't look where the darkness is
eye and eye
♪ In the sky, bright-eyed ♪
Like she's telling everybody.
That's hers now.
Now live and breathe
Now get over
Then it'll be besides late.
dry wither and die
It doesn't substance if it stings.
And that bites the full world
But the thought has good
thoughts and ideals
And in the meadow where he lives
They grow up like her.
companions of existence
Lose your seeds
If she's careful
He will not turn his eyes
He'll stay here forever.
in leaves spikes will return
