Woolgathering on
Blood you could pour out
And never feel it’s wrong
Try and cut your teeth
On a heart ache you felt
And maybe it loved you so much
Maybe it disproved it’s emptiness
But with two snakes in the grass
I’ll never walk barefoot again
Maybe i should sit on it then
Could plan out my revenge
And smile on your shame
You just wanted something in/around you
I guess i guess
I guess no one’ll get their wish
Sink into Woolgathering on Blood you could pour out And never feel it’s wrong Try and cut your teeth On a heart ache you felt And maybe it loved you so much Maybe it disproved it’s emptiness But with two snakes in the grass I’ll never walk barefoot again Maybe i should sit on it then Could plan out my revenge And smile on your shame You just wanted something in/around you I guess i guess I guess no one’ll get their wish Explain Request ×
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