Little owls bring me messages and through enormous telescopes Was it meant to get to me?
flux to the tip of my feathers I laugh at your eagerness Fruitful dandelion heartache is repelling you yet How am I to turn around on my own?
Do you wanna be in denial? Must I sacrifice this heart to live this life, the picture?
Make all the fury go out of sight
Your violence is trickling inside me Yet I'm to remain halcyon
Do you wanna be in denial? Must I sacrifice this heart to live this life, the picture?