River's Bed from Florist by Florist

resurface from my arms
the breeze is only here for a little while while i cry it will go back to my mother, my mother in the stars when that wind comes ‘round again
it tells us everything’s changing
stay inside me just a little while longer after i am done after i am gone

comfort comes from no one

comfort knows no one
it’s always the darkest things i keep inside my thoughts you must be a lucky one to fall
into the stars after all

he came down the stairs, and saw her on the couch our bodies only here for little while til they melt and it’s not a bad life, take me to your river bed
hold me down just long enough until colors rush my head til the sounds leave me head

the ground sings loud now the ground sings loud now
it’s always the darkest things i keep inside my thoughts you must be a lucky one to fall
the ground sings loud now the ground sings loud now
it’s always the darkest things i keep inside my thoughts you must be a lucky one to fall
into the ground after all

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