Packwood - Little Lilac
I had gone a day
A day, but only one
Since I ❲?❳ hidden itself away
That's ❲?❳ my only flower
From which I had ❲?❳
Upon for such a long while, ooh
★ Chorus ★
My heavenly cycle
My glowing orb
My little lilac
My full sky
That arcs overhead
And lights my eye
★ Verse 2 ★
I want to drink
And breathe you as close as can
Be as I am and always near me
My lilting flower
My petal pulled out
Launch into a shower of white dust
★ Chorus ★
My heavenly cycle
My glowing orb
My little lilac
My full sky
That arcs overhead
And lights my eye
★ Outro ★
I had gone a day
A day, but all days are
Endless as none and none at all
I had gone a
I had gone a day
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{Verse 1} There we lay in morning light As shafts of white reflect so bright Peculiar that, how large it lay So deep, so wide, the lake they say
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{Verse 1} A rushing Whole sound Dragging Through air A thrashing Of long, dry stems Dipping And moving {Chorus} Whipping
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{verse 1} Waves on dark seas Soft tidal angles Rising, disappearing Swiftly as an idea Still against floods Hard against {?} I don't know
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{Verse 1} Watch the seasons cycle past Without ever belonging to them A gaping hole, some flood let out No home, not here, not in, not out {Verse
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