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Black dirt,
Will it make it worse?
Make it hurt?
Black dirt,
Will it make it work?
Feel it in your bones
Holy uncontrolled,
Feel it in your soul.
Scatter me into the wind,
I thought I would always call you a friend
But now I’m staring down labyrinths, lost again,
I remember the way your eyes,
Used to look into mine,
Long before I drank the poisoned wine,
I tried and I tried to just be fine,
But my heart was shards of what it was,
Covered in invisible cuts,
Wanting so badly to go in reverse but the course is ran,
Please forgive me I can hardly stand,
I’m sinking in the:
Black dirt,
Will it make it worse?
Make it hurt?
Black dirt,
Will it make it work?
Feel it in your bones
Holy uncontrolled,
Feel it in your soul.
Scatter me once again,
I could no longer pretend
That your shadow didn’t offend,
I remember the way we were innocent,
Before the river ran dry,
Long before I drank the poisoned wine,
I tried and I tried to just be fine,
But burning anger consumed my love,
Covering you in invisible cuts,
I want so badly to take it back,
Truth is, I don’t know who I am,
I’m sinking in the:
Black dirt,
Will it make it worse?
Make it hurt?
Black dirt,
Will it make it work?
Feel it in your bones
Holy uncontrolled,
Feel it in your soul.
