lips love with your calm clarity
What if mine ain't enough
for the love that you need?
and you're clear when you speak
Your roots plant your feet, and I'm lost
Your roots plant your feet,
Your roots plant your feet,
and I'm lost in the trees
My grown -up love with your calm,
What if mine ain't enough
for the love that you need?
and you're clear when you speak
Your broods plant your feet
Your broods plant your feet
Your broods plant your feet
an d you're lost in the trees
Our love is a crop that's sleeping
and we'll see what it's like
We'll dig in the dirt and
I will love the crop that's sleeping
and we'll see what it eats
My heart, it drifts above
Out of love, be still my mind
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
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