Sara Jackson-Holman - Red Ink | Текст песни

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• Sara Jackson-Holman
• Red Ink

These walls encroach upon me, silently aproach me
Done every way but without a sound
Thoughts abound, time we will miss so I taste
Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the light again

The air bloated with greed for unreachable things
Past your eyes I can't trust, they're so full of lies
Fine words fall from your mouth like dust
They're pretty but I'm waiting for the rain cuz they'll rust

Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart
They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart
From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows
Paper stained with my yearnings to be free

Fog falls at the galls, they smuggle cigarettes
Reducing ---- ------- to a mere silouette
I watch them shape shift through the fog-laced city
Makes me yearn to be free yearn to see the sun again

Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart
They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart
From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows
Paper stained with my yearnings to be free

Words pulse like blood through the corridors of my heart
They pulse and pound, taking me worlds apart
From my pen the red ink ebbs and it flows
Paper stained with my yearnings to be free