M.a.y. - P i e c e s

Insects in the earth keeping their queen safe
I'm in this room imagining things
Crawling on my guitar my soul and muscles
Feels like a vessel chosen from thin air
And your right there wherever you are
Wondering whats next listening to this
Its every ape for themselves
Taking what they make changing their fate
And all of these pieces so close to each other
Not put together potentially there

Writers: Kristyn Leigh

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