The Grand Beholder

Rose of sharon by the door
Clothes, scattered seeds the floor
When i come over yeah i could be anyone
Your lamps they glow like the sun
Water me steady ill grow to the ceiling
I hope that youre having fun

Did it on my own felt sober
Say the word and i'll come overwhelmed by touch
Said you wanna take it slower
I dont wanna ask for much
I dont wanna ask for much

Run take the pace away
Stay, the process is always faked

When you come over i lose all composure
Is this who i really am?
Uncertain yet surely the seeds all exploding
Shedding their casings for stems

Did it on my own felt sober
Play the notes and ill sing overwhelmed i'm crushed
The sun fell down the grand beholder
I don't wanna ask for much



Credits
Writer(s): Chandler Andrew Lach
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