Patchworked from Patchwork EP by Moira

Hey blonde poem writing princess
It’s been a while since I stopped trying
Quite out of season for a summer love
And my disastrous patchworked heart
Whispering in blue, timelessly familiar voices reached me and told me I should find a girl with my mother’s eyes

This is me, an aging double within a frame
I’m scared of darkness, please go ahead
This heart was yours when you had no time
Still barely bear with your subtlest smile
So can you hear? This forgot man up in holy hell

Oughta have not said that I had your back
Ever scratching, ever itching
I’ll take the rust away from my fingertips
And strum this little tune to somebody else
Growing up it seems that looking at the sky don’t make you dream, it simply makes you say: “I wish weather does not change”

This is me, an aging double within a frame
I’m scared of darkness, please go ahead
This heart was yours when you had no time
Still barely bear with your subtlest smile
So can you hear? This forgot man up in holy hell

So, I’m scared of darkness, can you go ahead?
This heart was yours when you had no time
Still barely bear with your subtlest smile
Tell me can you hear? Oh can you hear?

• Alternative
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