[Lyric] Mara In the Breeze (String Machine)

She brews tea loose leaf
And in the breeze, we're alright to be
Shattered like an ornament
That fell like a fruit from the tree

Where she won't attach or detach or climb
Through silk threads within rib cage
Hoping to find more than

Shallow tones and requiems
Jaggers pick her back
For the insects to spin their web

Oh, and what a garden to harvest
In strands of neutral brain cells that pop and inflate
Little barbwires of trigger word
Induce thе woke dream of lost nostalgia

And in the breezе, we're alright to be