Song | Windowsill |
Artist | Tilt |
Album | 'Til It Kills |
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If I'd fit in the windowsill | |
I'd plant myself in your direction, | |
I would =use the sun's energy to make this place destination. | |
How dare I hate =this space | |
I occupy, | |
I'm left to my devices, turning to light | |
I'm =waiting for the cue, to beckon to the shoot, and break the crust upon =the soil. | |
Lack of light the iris expands, my eyes abosorb a power coming =from behind my dim room, in my den amber and damp, as if lit by faith =alone, | |
I've been more faithful than you know. | |
Mel |