Lavender

Hear one foreign thought
Beauty claimed is fantasy
No paper, no deed
Can gloss your soul

Crusade to claim
When you fail, in anger and shame
You destroy while your void
Starves again

So, what is she
A surveyed plot
Designed to own
I figure not

He sees her grace and elegance
He craves to add these things to his
Portfolio
But now we know his weakness
Afraid to seem so vulnerable

So, what is she
A cure or not
Too weak to know, she must be caught
The old tradition says it's fact
His beauty will be beaten back

So, can you blame him
Can you blame him
Can you blame a boy
Well, I can't claim him
But I shant blame him
Because I know his story

Tradition or not
It's within you'll find your peace
Without this insight
That ache won't cease

Deny in style
When you seek a delicate smile
Best beware
Lest she mirror your ways

For her beauty
Can shorten
Your days



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Thomas
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