I see a tree grow through the door
I sing to my dove
My lost one
I want peace, I want the dark
I don't want these, I don't want these, I don't want these leaves on the floor
Ch-ch-ch
Sap is slow under the bark
I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to wait weeks for more
Ch-ch-ch
Our love will always need sun and water in September
I can be the high inside the clear deadness
I consume the ache in the landscape
I sing
I know I'm the only girl you think would climb the branches and stay
Blossoms in warm kitchens, think it's spring every day
I throw the keys onto the floor
Where the rabbits will play
I leave my dove, my lost one
I leave my dove, my lost one
I leave my dove
I leave my dove, my lost one
I need my dove, my lost one
I need my dove, my lost one
I need my dove, my lost one
I need my dove, my lost one
I need my dove, my lost one
I need my dove, my lost one
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