Hannah Ascher - Making Space

Strawman

Is this a first love?
Cause I feel so old
War-weary I lay down
In the middle of the road

Snowflakes are falling
On my stricken bones
I am a strawman
I'm skin and stones

And I fall down and we break ground
I drown in green-gray eyes
My hands grow cold
Can't be controlled
We built this twisted lie

If this is new love
Why does it run so deep?
White flags surrender
In fitful sleep
Restless and reckless
Can we be destroyed?
A tilted shelter
To block the noise

And I fall down and we break ground
I drown in green-gray eyes
My hands grow cold
Can't be controlled
You built this twisted lie

Is this a first love?
Why do I feel so low?
Taunting my brain stream
Ages ago

Is this a new fling
We must explode?
We are a fast train
That can't be slowed

And I fall down and we break ground
I drown in green-gray eyes
My hands grow cold
Can't be controlled
I built this twisted lie

A twisted lie

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Writer(s): Hannah Ascher
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