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A sapphire under a waterfall Counting scars when you take the call Resign your emotions, then off you fly No, they can’t see what you feel Don’t understand how you can keep it real Until that moment When you crash and burn What’s that bullet in the sky? You’ve got the wrong crowd giving you the evil eye But they don’t see you They just see those butterflies So you’ve learned to let them go Educating your mind with what you don’t know Until that moment when you break and fall Your sick and then you cry, you try But you’re, still hang up on the last tragic lullaby… So you sigh Cause your a drunken crow collector, always asking why? Even when the poet starts to sing Your soul screams can’t they think of anything That’s right, that’s right Oh that’s right….for me to heal? Cause you can figure it out What this case is all about Yeah you’ve found that angel but you can’t find her butterflies And at that moment when you reach the sky Looking down across the scene of all their lies well that nightmare you cant rectify… So you just let it go let it go You can’t let it go
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Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019 at 5:48 AM UTC
The last of the drunken crow collectors
A sapphire under a waterfall Counting scars when you take the call Resign your emotions, then off you fly No, they can’t see what you feel Don’t understand how you can keep it real Until that moment When you crash and burn What’s that bullet in the sky? You’ve got the wrong crowd giving you the evil eye But they don’t see you They just see those butterflies So you’ve learned to let them go Educating your mind with what you don’t know Until that moment when you break and fall Your sick and then you cry, you try But you’re, still hang up on the last tragic lullaby… So you sigh Cause your a drunken crow collector, always asking why? Even when the poet starts to sing Your soul screams can’t they think of anything That’s right, that’s right Oh that’s right….for me to heal? Cause you can figure it out What this case is all about Yeah you’ve found that angel but you can’t find her butterflies And at that moment when you reach the sky Looking down across the scene of all their lies well that nightmare you cant rectify… So you just let it go let it go You can’t let it go
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Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019 at 5:48 AM UTC
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