FEATHEREN

Too close
To see
Through if
You are wise
You'll read between the lines
Saffron and roses you
Put on your potions
Here you are again
Fighting your self-reflection

Featherhead
Concealing
That keeps you up at night
Transform
The meaning
That's how you win the fight

You stuck your head in your throat
On dainty flowers you choked
But look at that perfect complexion
To feed an invention

Featherhead
Concealing
That keeps you up at night
Transform
The meaning
That's how you win the fight
Featherhead
Deceiving
That keeps you up at night
Transform
The feeling
That's how you win the fight

Could you pour my pain
Into glasses of wine?
Drink what fallacies they serve
Offering you a smoke cloud

You work your whole life
But never reach it
You cannot hold beauty in your hand
You cannot teach it

Would you pluck yours out?
Would you pluck yours out?
Or turn away, or turn?
Turn away, or turn?
Would you pluck yours out?
Would you pluck yours out?
Or turn away, or turn?
Turn away, or turn?
Would you pluck yours out?
Would you pluck yours out?
Or turn away, or turn?
Turn away, or turn?



Credits
Writer(s): Maggie Niemann
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