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letra de a fawn - ella maraschino

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i dress myself in forest
leaves sap stuck to my skin
and serenade
so you think
the trees are singing

they aren’t singing to you
they aren’t singing to you
they aren’t
no, they aren’t

descended from does
wiping dry eyes
where do your woes go
if you can’t even cry?
tears underflow
honey i know
you have those big eyes
but where is your soul?

only an idiot would ignore the inherent violence that comes with another’s touch
another’s buck
another’s f-ck

only an idiot would deny that most crave
a mothers hum
a mothers hug
a mothers love
but no one’s singing to you
no one’s singing to you
no one
no, no one

descended from does
wiping dry eyes
where do your woes go
if you can’t even cry?
tears underflow
honey i know
you have those big eyes
but where is your soul?

and i talk with my guitar and i bleed with my voice
and i make these songs
like i was given a choice

this is all there is
and all there will be
besides the big wide world world, the flourishing green

the big blue sea
and the dirt exfoliating my feet
this is all there is
besides myself
and me sticking beside me
descended from does
wiping dry eyes
where do your woes go
if you can’t even cry
tears underflow
honey i know
you have those big eyes
but where is your soul

- ella maraschino

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