Overgrown. [Lyric sneak peak]

You’re written in cursive
Beauty I worshiped
A curtain drawn before it dawns
The stage has been deserted
It took me a while
To read between lines
The morning sun enlightened all
Should have noted the signs

(I know the signs)

Now I see
Now I can see clearly
you said you didn’t mean it
But you’re on repeat
looking for traces
For something to save us
Turned your page and it surfaced
You’ve already known
Our roots need room to breathe
And we’re overgrown

Some lyrics from a song I’m working on. Sometimes it’s just easier to talk about very real things in abstract ways, you know.


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