yerba santa

I can't get my breath
We walk the road to dead
“Where is your lovely head?”
It's somewhere in the past
Wait for time to pass
Night turns to day
Am I in the right place?
In my right place...

Hold this shaking frame
Float me on your waves
Breath in and out...
Sink me into your pain

Nothing has changed
No-one could be wrong
I'm not strange
Let me hear your song
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