Dirt Songtext

Finom

von Not God

Dirt Songtext
Sock in the breeze blown away into the trees
Days turn to months
I watched it turn brown on the low-hung branch
I was for liberation
I want to be loved
I'm impatient
Sun in your face and you say you’ve turned the page
Now that it's done do you want to have some fun with someone
Anyone else who is feeding
Everyone's scared of the real thing
Rage is like sand
It will slip right through your hands
Love is a pearl that will open you back up to the world
Salt of the earth you were never
If I eat the dirt will it make mе clever?
Will it make mе clever?
Will it make me clever?
I was never
Will it make me clever?
I was never