Heluis - Thyme

The end of the world indeed
Bores me to death
I'm bored by every grey
Person I've met
I am bored by hatred
That suffocating heat
My pretentious boredom
And everything in between

And you bought thyme
Mint, basil, and other greens
You planted them
In little pots on the windowsill
Light in your eyes
You won to death that little space
And I believe
In every little thing you build

That's how chaos lost his campaign
And I'll stay 'till the end of the day

Stupid men in the end have left
The building's now green and hell
Can burn and evil can yell yet
They know the truth is in your breath

And you bought thyme
Mint, basil, and other greens
You planted them
In little pots on the windowsill
Light in your eyes
You won to death that little space
And I believe
In every little thing you build

That's how chaos lost his campaign
And I'll stay until the end of the day
That's how life brave fights in peace
And that's fair enough for me

This is true
I do love the things you do...
I do love the things you do...
I do love the things you do...
I do love the things you do...

Written by:
Luis Mata

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