Mimosa De Valois - Wrapped in wisteria
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{Verse1}
Did you know our skins can become alarms?
You make destruction sound renaissance
I can´t prove love plaguing if it´s a paradox
The home´s don´t visit the neglect under the facades
{Chorus}
Would I feel like being wrapped in Wisteria in your arms?
Like the penguin´s that propose with rocks
Will my mind be a slammer that your surety knocks?
Will you join the dead to demonstrate intrepid man never stops?
My laceration´s will linger in a love this harsh
I´m a tapestry of inner turmoil and scars
Will you shred the layers just to lovе the cause?
{Verse2}
Will the truth bе hiding in the sound waves of that response?
You will leave the forest, where I was a three, and you were a name to carve
The hearts are the roots of the three and actions grow them into scars
I will look at them forever waiting for them to bloom, to wait for love is to starve
There is no soil on this earth where we can evolve
{Chorus}
Wrapped in Wisteria from my feet to my palms
Like the soil´s that yield from my sobs
You paint all my rooms ugly to make every unequalled flaw to dissolve
I gave every inch of my soul, and now you are the judge of what´s ours
I´m a tome that collects dust, when I let you curtail my worth
I kept translating my soul, and you made every revelation sound worse
{Bridge}
My mascara was running marathon for hours
I couldn´t convince the man´s absence was love to the restaurant of doubters
My fatal flaws were food you tried to forage in our encounters
I was complacent about being real to you, but you touched to give me burns
From my room came the sound of lugubrious confirms, of our love´s terms
I will have bled out before the waiting room sees how vitally I needed the doctors
{Outro}
I didn´t feel like being wrapped in Wisteria in your arms
Cause beauty doesn´t mean it will hold you how your soul yearns
Your soil´s yield from my sobs
Cause I´m a tapestry of inner turmoil and scars
{Verse1}
Did you know our skins can become alarms?
You make destruction sound renaissance
I can´t prove love plaguing if it´s a paradox
The home´s don´t visit the neglect under the facades
{Chorus}
Would I feel like being wrapped in Wisteria in your arms?
Like the penguin´s that propose with rocks
Will my mind be a slammer that your surety knocks?
Will you join the dead to demonstrate intrepid man never stops?
My laceration´s will linger in a love this harsh
I´m a tapestry of inner turmoil and scars
Will you shred the layers just to lovе the cause?
{Verse2}
Will the truth bе hiding in the sound waves of that response?
You will leave the forest, where I was a three, and you were a name to carve
The hearts are the roots of the three and actions grow them into scars
I will look at them forever waiting for them to bloom, to wait for love is to starve
There is no soil on this earth where we can evolve
{Chorus}
Wrapped in Wisteria from my feet to my palms
Like the soil´s that yield from my sobs
You paint all my rooms ugly to make every unequalled flaw to dissolve
I gave every inch of my soul, and now you are the judge of what´s ours
I´m a tome that collects dust, when I let you curtail my worth
I kept translating my soul, and you made every revelation sound worse
{Bridge}
My mascara was running marathon for hours
I couldn´t convince the man´s absence was love to the restaurant of doubters
My fatal flaws were food you tried to forage in our encounters
I was complacent about being real to you, but you touched to give me burns
From my room came the sound of lugubrious confirms, of our love´s terms
I will have bled out before the waiting room sees how vitally I needed the doctors
{Outro}
I didn´t feel like being wrapped in Wisteria in your arms
Cause beauty doesn´t mean it will hold you how your soul yearns
Your soil´s yield from my sobs
Cause I´m a tapestry of inner turmoil and scars
