Underlife from Bootlegs by ValSalva

Whos’here to say what kind of season is in the air today
There’s a frightness of december in the summer
Where is the leaf I used to watch the fall late in the night ?
Under a water white in the ray of the moonlight

Tomorrow’s eyes will stop to glow will it defies my sorrow ?
Tomorrow’s ice will stop to flow will it defies the first snow ?

To fall and fall on the greatest field
Over millions of herbs being frozen still
To fall and fall and falling still
Under, life is frozen

Who’s here to break when the mission of the chiefs sent is to break
In taking back pieces to rebuild the world as they like, the others shake
No one can know what’s in tomorrow until they get the power
One way to grow, deciders chose, born as a freak of nature

If it’s only the fall
It’s not the end of all
Takes three months to realise
It changes four times a year
NO WAY NOT TODAY
In a country I cannot bear
DEAD END NOT AGAIN
Melancholy is seasonal

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