I Want A Forest – Editors – letras

There’s blood in the sky,It bleeds from the landBehind those eyes,Diamonds turn to sand.Such a beautiful fall,I saw the surface break,The water’s so cold,Your body shakes.On a stormy day the clouds move too fast to see,The shapes they make or how they wrap,Our little world right up.Ohhhhhh!I’m in your garden, but I want a forest.I’m in god’s garden,I’ll make it a forest,I’ll make it a forest.You cut your ideas, in your own way,The silly little plans, the games you play.You try to make me lose faith,We’re all made that way.There’s a diamond in the rough,There’s a needle in the hay.On a stormy day the clouds move too fast to see,The shapes they make or how they wrap,Our little world right up.Ohhhhhh!I’m in your garden, but I want a forest,I’m in god’s garden,I’ll make it a forest…I’m in your garden, but I want a forest,I’m in god’s garden,I’ll make it a forest,I’ll make it a forest.

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