Paisley

If you chip away at a circle
You're gonna find an edge
In the paisley room I knelt down
My left ear to the vent

Heard you say
"My mind won't leave me be"
I don't mind, you can leave it with me

And baby I've been fed up
Biting at the hand
Something warm dripped on my brain
Melted in the sand

Acid wash my memory
And make it how I wanna be

Both hands outreach
I will dare
Both hands outreach
Only touching air



Credits
Writer(s): Conor Christopher
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