Life in Velvet (Live)

Fresh air grips me. Rolling hills on far.
The smell of the living. Awakes all I am.

Lift my limbs to focus.
Beauty is in sight.
The hours I cherished are now false.

My last exhale is purple smoke.
Knees crash down on velvet robes.

Dark worlds engrossing...
Our sun is sleeping.



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Giles Rogers, Paul Andrew Waggoner, Robert Dustin Waring, Cartland Blake Richardson, Daniel Hanford Briggs
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