I'm bright circles inside rotted wood, cut open on the edges of your mind
Endlessly talking about rebirth, waiting for spoken word
Cold days, dark nights, I'll stay in place
Footprints in dirt forever will be mine
Did you know to settle me before leaving me to die?
Taking all my warmth away so you could stay alive
Nov 15, 2022
Nov 15, 2022 at 7:06 PM UTC
I'm bright circles inside rotted wood, cut open on the edges of your mind
Endlessly talking about rebirth, waiting for spoken word
Cold days, dark nights, I'll stay in place
Footprints in dirt forever will be mine
Did you know to settle me before leaving me to die?
Taking all my warmth away so you could stay alive
