Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ben lebeau
Songwriter
Liza Lynehan
Songwriter
Songtexte
We follow a path into the wood
Now we're exactly where we should
Be and our feet are now rooted in the soil
We wait for the rain to quench our thirst
We hope it's thunder that we heard
Our leaves are parched and dry
Long as grey colors the sky we'll survive
And the clouds are billowing fast
They will shower off the past
And allow for a future
Make sure that your ribs get enough sun
So the Lily of the Valley grows
My freckles come in darker
Black eyed Susans on my skin
We stand like statues in the light
From sun to moon, when it turns night
My hair will grow like weeds, uneven yet complete and still beauty
And though we remain unseen
Our bodies crystalline
Sun glistens through our bloodstreams
Our branches travel into space
Far away from yesterday (From yesterday)
Still our roots will travel down
Away from all, deep in the ground
And the clouds did come at last
They showered off the past
And allowed for a future
Writer(s): Liza Lynehan
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