Little Sur
Patterns in Canvas
No one is carefree
Until they get carried out
I am blossoming early
To the friction of city sounds
I'll know myself in august
When these patterns are canvased down
I've been nothing but honest
It's a trait I don't care for now
I swallow emotions up whole just for the taste
I shower my longings in sun cause the earth is a delicate place
It's a delicate place
My veins burst in chorus
And the sea's been spilling out
Oh the universe is porous
I am filling with empty sound
I'll lose myself in august
To the details of other hosts
I have changed I have polished
I want life like a jealous ghost
I swallow emotions up whole just for the taste
I shower my longings in sun cause the earth is a delicate place
It's a delicate place
Oh just burn through the dark
It's all that you're asking
Not knowing's just fine
But I think sometimes
It's not what we're saying
It's more how we pass our time
Oh just burn through the dark
It's all everlasting
Not knowing's just fine
From Paroles Mania