Somehow you lost the bearing along these dire straits
And I can see it in your eyes now, growing like a weed
Face-to-face with this man on loan
Would you believe me if I told you you're already going?
In this wild journey with your winding brush
Paint me a picture that longs for the sea
Azaleas in the front yard now
You know you're always free
And I can see it in your eyes now, growing like a weed
Face-to-face with this man on loan
Would you believe me if I told you you're already going?
In this wild journey with your winding brush
Paint me a picture that longs for the sea
Azaleas in the front yard now
You know you're always free
( Bowerbirds )
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