Just Dirt

It feels
Like downpour
It feels like you
Are going through the time
Tunes are the birds
That sing inside the cell
On the field of dirt
That is sticky like hell

No one could tell
For those who spelled
No one could make
Your mind unwell

I count
To eight
It feels like you
Take off this stupid mask
Birds are falling down
There are no trees for them to hide
There is a single crown
Raving over odious night

No one could tell
For those who spelled
No one could make
Your mind unwell

Just come
To me
The word is the way
For you to be free
Life is too short
To hide your eyes from mine
We are in the dirt
That you are making all the time

No one could tell
For those who spelled
No one could make
Your mind unwell
No one could tell
For those who spelled
No one could make
Your mind unwell
Unwell



Credits
Writer(s): Alexey Alexandrov
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