Dive into the land of papercuts and [?]
These words open doors
Keep a record of your [?] to remind you of the joy of the sunset scape
The [?] one will bring you down
Your hatred float away like bu*terflies
And maybe you'll read this tonight
[?] throughout your [?]
Dust the page often
Take your time
Though it seems [?]
When you feed yourself the words
That open up the child in you
Grab the bourbon from the shelf
This moment needs to be cemented, cemented
The [?] one will bring you down
Your hatred float away like bu*terflies
And maybe you'll read this tonight
[?] throughout your [?]
Maybe you'll read this tonight
Dust the page often
Take your time