The New Spring - Late Bloomer

Late bloomer
The word at the party
Is the story of your life
Is already written

Late bloomer
My heart is a seashell
I'm fearless and open
I want to stop growing

Late bloomer
With a heart tied to your chest
Tonight let it all out
Blow the smoke into my mouth

Late bloomer
With hair like silver
You're the moon in my sky
The apple of my eye

Late bloomer
It's just a casualty of time
To pass through the stages
To carry our love through the ages

Late bloomer
At a countryside reunion
We're picking wild flowers
And hiding behind the bushes

Late bloomer
It's so funny what you said
That the kids don't want you
That the ground doesn't want you

Late bloomer
Saw you sitting in the kitchen
Speaking to yourself
When no one saw you

Late bloomer
There's no beauty in the country
I heard you the first time
I heard you the last time

Late bloomer
But it's already winter
Stay with me in hell
Stay sick, don't get well

Late bloomer
I've been drinking all across town
I wandered around the room and I didn't speak to anyone
And I carried myself home when I was done

Late bloomer
When it's over, when you're dead
We carry out the groceries in bags and meet up on the spot
Where a car is waiting for us outside in the parking lot
To take us away to a mansion with clean windows
To take us away to a hallway where no wind blows
Look, the sky is carving out a name
And the picture of the city moves away inside the window frame
On the backseat, I wondered if anyone else here felt the same

Written by:
Bastian Kallesøe,

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Lyrics © Tambourhinoceros ApS

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