The warm, open wind on my skin
Primordial, a plants glazed at me
With moisture directed at me, erupts
My hair fossilised with salt and crust
Allow, allow, allow, allow, allow you to grow
Allow, allow, allow, allow, allow, allow (Allow, allow), allow, allow (Allow, allow) me to grow (To grow, allow, allow, to grow)
I look up at the treetops
I will break those twigs together
Create a cathedral ceiling above me
How I long to float at midair
The twig branches amongst impossible magic
It allow, allow, allow, allow, allow you to grow
Allow, allow, allow, allow, allow, allow (Allow, allow), allow, allow (Allow, allow) it to happen to us (Allow, allow, allow, allow, allow, to happen, allow, allow, allow, allow)
I made a moon
A translucent one
I'ma put it out and let it out for someone like you
How mysterious I must feel to you
The universe and the sky too
My little phoenix
When you burst out a song from my lips
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