what a beautiful refrain

so let’s take it all apart
you figured it was at the start
i spent several years behind the wake
it was rough for just a namesake

aaaaaaaaand OH!
we’re past the snow
my chest is covered

i don’t mean to pull alarms
it was richer then to play a part
so i’ll tell you where the cadence ends
watch a feather fallin’ in the wind

dooooooooon’t GO!
the door ain’t closed
it’s undiscovered

my commentary is not forever
this temporary bleeding measure
i’ll tell you where this passage goes

so shadow my history
Spring is a mystery

what a beautiful refrain

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