LIME SWEET SAGE

Pass the curb
On sidewalks lay
The shadows begging lime sweet sage-
In ghosts we pass
As dawn speaks day
We’ve never feared it like we do today-
 
Streams in soft parade
While the dreams burn sage yeah
As the heat melts streets into liquid rage yeah
 
The wish was lost
A fastly night
A month goes by with all our might-
Where sight has eyes
Like etched in white
These haunting thoughts just stroke and fight-
 
My we have plied
Frozen in the skies yeah
With all my strength I tend to fly yeah yeah yeah
 
The water lives
Inside us all
We catch the stars that never fall-
As wind fucks by
The tranquil try
To be at peace no matter why-
 
These volumes stay
Like when children play yeah
As long as we know how we react today yeah
As long as we know how we react today yeah
 
Pass this gray curb
My sidewalk lays
The shadows are begging the lime sweet sage-
Will ghost we are
Speak dawn that way
We only fear ourselves throughout every day-
 
We stepped on our shade
As lost worlds fade
Now my sights are found in burning sage yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…
Now my sights are found in burning sage yeah
Now my sights are found in burning sage
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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