Wild roses on a bed ofleaves in the month of May Ithink I wrote my own pain Ohdon't you Downby the creek I couldn't sleep so I followed a feeling Soundslike the vines they are breathing AndI've seen the way the seasons change when I just give it time But Ifeel out of my mind Allthe time In thenight I am wild-eyed Andyou got me now Ohroses they don't mean a thing you don't understand Butwhy don't we full on pretend Ohwon't you BeforeI closed my eyes I saw a moth in the sky And Iwish I could fly that high Ohdon't you Aserpent on a bed of leaves in the month of May
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