Текст песни: Buried Poetry + перевод

Paper and pencils made a birth:

Poetry that I once wrote her

There’s nothing we were holding down

Nothing we were holding down

I kept a favorite photograph

Of her and I in the tall dream grass

And nothing here could take us down

Nothing here could take us down

Paper buried in the dirt:

It’s all the poetry that I once wrote her

It’s something we were burning down

Something we were burning down

I lost my favorite photographs

Buried deep in the tall dream grass

There’s so much I am holding down. (So much I am holding down.)

There’s so much I am holding down

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