Between two places
If we were plants
That is something we cannot share
Without you disappearing
If we were plants
I’ll meet you there
Without you disappearing
There is a lot to see around here
I’ll meet you there
If this feeling were reality
There is a lot to see around here
I have soil in my lungs.
If this feeling were reality
That is something we cannot share
I have soil in my lungs.
Between two places