For [Two] Goodnesses
From any tore stem I found under the bush
There was nothing compare to the broken rush
The soil had been pictured by the petal
the odd rosess of metal
The scattered brownish corpse of her
reminded me to the complication of anger
For goodness I stepped on the track
was stubborn enough to break the crack
The longing days I'd been through
like the old years I took the sigh by saying "ough.."
The song came over
like no chance to be clever
There was nothing compare to the broken rush
The soil had been pictured by the petal
the odd rosess of metal
The scattered brownish corpse of her
reminded me to the complication of anger
For goodness I stepped on the track
was stubborn enough to break the crack
The longing days I'd been through
like the old years I took the sigh by saying "ough.."
The song came over
like no chance to be clever
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