Orchard's Lie

Close my eyes
Feel the wind
Imagine your breath
Caressing my sins

Stroke the heads
Of growing grain
In front of the sun
Above orange plain

The landscape dies
Into dust from nightmares
I search the sun
And she's not there

You're not there



Credits
Writer(s): Johann Wientjes, Lukas Schulz, Mike Krumhorn, Teresa Koeberle, Tim Dajan Thiele
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