feeling green

feeling green

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ll manner of malady come to be seen
all manner of malady come to be seen
why do you call me at the door?
you don´t know me
why do you?
why do you call me all the time?
you don´t know me
in the corners of eyes
i´ll stretch the sky in blue
and i´m thinking you´re made for me
and i´m thinking of things you said
hey now! no using me
hey now! can you see them?
no use in me
when all you want is
and when you go i stay
there are no complications
and when you go i stay
the blood is on moirré hands today
why do you call me at the door?
you don´t know me
why do you?
why do you call me all the time?
you don´t know me
assigned to ascertain their find
for i believe these fields divide
the other world
we timeless horse employ, envoy
how do you know?
where did you go?
solar, i can´t see anything
collide with me
in the corners of your eyes
i´ll stretch the sky in blue
and i´m thinking we knew no better
and i´m thinking
we´re dying


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Mew - An Evoy to the Open Fields

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