Melting In The Bloom

Looking through
It could be true
Time's slow moves
They're not for me or for you

Finding room
Within the bloom
Melting in the womb
I could not be far from my tomb

There's nothing here to prove
I've been trying to assume
There isn't any use
We have to step out from the gloom

Melting in the bloom
I have found my womb
I am watching through
And I have found a use
You don't have to prove
All of Time's moves



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Mcneal
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