Verdure

The Trees and The Wild

Hush now, the morning's is too dark
High as a kite, as blue as your eyes
I'm putting out reasons
And see how far it'll go
Go waste your time
With those heart
Coldheart razorblades
Flesh from the lovers
Words about tomorrow
Feels so far away
Hepes will prevail
And we'll be ok now
But the morning's is too dark
Summer i'll wait for you
Winter i'll wait for you