seemed like a sturdy branch
used all the strength I knew
we climb til you bring us down
anticipate my fall
hide your roots to grow your noose
your spoiled apples burn my mouth
glass half empty with your doubt
I squeezed it full don't pour it out
you take your time your way
won't give your stems a break
I pulled all the weeds you hate
still cut down the smiles I fake
hide your roots to grow your noose
your spoiled apples burn my mouth
glass half empty with your doubt
I squeezed it full don't pour it out
who am I to say to me
I'll never add up to your seeds
kill the day filled silent crime
I can't remember can't remember
how to shine
Steve seems to have a way of speaking to the soul in his music. This album is full of lovely melancholy with a tinge of hope. A perfect piece during this pandemic. JgoldOmega
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