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In a field of thorny flowers

In a street with broken bottles

I’d let you lay me down

In a dehydrated desert

In a puddle of burning rain

I’d let you pour me out

In an overcrowded city

In a desolate ghost town

I’d let you take me out

In the fortress of my mind

In a chamber of steel walls

I’d let you break me down



As I lay here staring out your window

Wide awake, you’re fast asleep

I watch a storm form in the distance

And make its way to me

From here the city is just glitter

I pray it hypnotizes me

But by 5AM, I lose hope in sleeping

So I wonder to myself

What does any of this mean?

These fragile, pure, dangling feelings

They’re always hanging by a thread

Like spiders blowing in the wind

Silently, desperately reaching for you



In a field of thorny flowers

In a street with broken bottles

Would’ve let you lay me down

In a dehydrated desert

In a puddle of burning rain

You could have poured me out

In an overcrowded city

In a desolate ghost town

Would’ve let you take me out

In the fortress of my mind

In a chamber of steel walls

You could have broke me down