Tilt Windowsill Lyrics:
If I'd fit in the windowsill I'd plant myself in
your direction, I would = use the sun's energy to
make this place destination. How dare I hate =
this space I occupy, I'm left to my devices,
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turning to light I'm = waiting for the cue, to
beckon to the shoot, and break the crust upon =
the soil. Lack of light the iris expands, my eyes
abosorb a power coming = from behind my dim room,
in my den amber and damp, as if lit by faith =
alone, I've been more faithful than you know.
Submitted by: Mel
Lyrics: Windowsill, Tilt [end]