My Dulcet Tones Mean Nothing
My dulcet tones mean nothing, they are harmful to you
Flowers when I feel the arms of you
A busy peace, a garden rendezvous
I was not careful and it haunted you
Forgiveness in the distance
Longing every instance
Crippling, this edition
My cataclysmic busines
I am such a nervous wreck defending my own health
Wasting every pregnant opportunity to wealth
Carefully daydreaming and escaping Conversations floating on conveyor belts
Stuck inside the forest and I'm ruminating Heavily succumbing to the smells
Flowers when I feel the arms of you
A busy peace, a garden rendezvous
I was not careful and it haunted you
Forgiveness in the distance
Longing every instance
Crippling, this edition
My cataclysmic busines
I am such a nervous wreck defending my own health
Wasting every pregnant opportunity to wealth
Carefully daydreaming and escaping Conversations floating on conveyor belts
Stuck inside the forest and I'm ruminating Heavily succumbing to the smells
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Writer(s): Dylan Andrew Grossman, Henry Jack Toll Maclean
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