Astin Base - Finding Homes Where There Were None

Unfleur

It unfurls
It unfurls
Every petal takes its turn
And falls onto the ground
Never left in vain
For it will raise another one

Now the thought of comfort
Makes me tremble
And undulate so hollow
Did you know how much
You helped me find the grail, the prize
No one in their right mind would share
And teach me first place doesn't care

Yes, you took purest love for granted
Yes, you took purest love for granted
You sat on the ground so it left
You alone

And it didn't hurt like it should've
No, it didn't hurt like it should've
Left me writhing for at least a week or so

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Writer(s): Sebastian Wisniowiecki
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