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Morning After Spring Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
As we stand here
The rain is filtered by your purple hair
It's crying down across your face
Attempting to distract from your hazel flame
I can't help but wonder how I missed it
Why I never saw it before
I don't know what it was you saw
Cause I'm worth nothing at all
Aside from the accruing interest in the poor
From your investment in me, I am something
As the ground leaches slowly,
From the air above, your violet hue
I realize, in metaphor and actuality
The dirt has no room to
Rebuke or reprove
Rebuke or reprove
Rebuke or reprove
I count the eyelets on my shoes
In an attempt to recapture
My breath that you hold ransom