Of Evergreen (feat. Niika)

When my good self does forget me
And my eyes can't see the road

When walking only finds me
In some strange smelling abode

When the things I carry with me
Are gifts which are refused

When I offer words of kindness
But I don't believe may views

I pray to the god of yet revealed
That she will have yet more strings for my bow
And when the fiddle calls the tune
I will be open to you

When I no longer see the difference
Between strangers and good friends

When bloody minded is my focus
Because all I want are ends

When love is something taken
From one who has more than enough

When I can't see myself receiving
When all my giving has dried up

I pray to the god of evergreen
That she will preserve my good nature
And when the winter becomes spring
I will be open to you
I will be open to you



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Witney
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