the drwg
sweet love would you be so kind
as to heal my heart and blur my mind
just a temporary fix is what they said
father’s too late
mother is dead
heavenly bliss graze my tongue
hold my soul and make it young
xanny light these eyes with mania
it’s in your body
it’s in my brain
if a heart can hope and blind eyes can see
all else is crippled, smothered
feel the happy for a little while
so here’s a tab two for me one for you
Finally. i’ll join my mother in her sweet dream of blue.
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