[Lyric] Hit or Miss (The Din (UK))

Please don't desert me
I need an oak
And one with roots that bury deep
You will knot yourself
With a fibre strong
Multi-coloured weave
Would you make me one of your encravings
Would you make me one of those
All the other times I saw those splinters fall
It meant nothing at all
Oh, it's hit or miss
Bound to take you now
Oh, it's hit or miss
Bound to shake you now
I'm in too deep
You knocked the wind out of me
I should have guessed as much
You were too random to be tied (down)
As I turn the page
Another story ends
Though it nevеr leaves
Your aroma's therе
In every flower that grows
And it's mine to keep
Would you make me one of those grand portraits?
Would you paint me one of those
No other brush could carve my nerves in two
Patch me up with glue
You got me digging in that hole you started
You hot me swimming in the haze