Leco - Wingy Tree
There's a city with a tree and it's wings
I'm scared to say what I think
But also no one asked, I could say pretty lies
Might as well pretending to sleep
I am a child made from love and pity
At breakfast I met somebody
His heart is broken, he asked : "you open
For me to take yours ? It looks pretty"
Why do i feel like a character about to end their life ?
Why do i except people to be there when I'm sad ?
Why do i feel like a character about to end their life ?
Why do i except people to be there when I'm sad ?
Now he's the rain and I still don't know how
I let him explore me like that
Now he knows me by heart and I said "can you not ?
Keep that to yourself, who am I ?"
I insist "can you share ? What's my skin ? What's my mind ?"
He's singing a song I know well
He says "this is yours! It's handmade, it's your cure, stay right here, the answer's on the way"
Why do I feel like a character about to end their life ?
Why do I except people to be there when I'm sad ?
Why do I feel like a character about to end their life ?
Why do I except people to be there when I'm sad ?
Where am I ?
Written by:
Léna Cossard
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