Jaqueline Burns
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I suffocate my intuitions
And collect them all inside me.
All my thoughts, my little dolls
I line in rows and brush their hair.
And although love has proved unfair,
Purposefully i continue.
I do believe its worth the war
Tumbling down my house of cards.
Allow him to forever triumph
Because others come before me.
I could be flying upwards,
But instead, i sit back down.
For Id rather never push away the wind.
Outside voices unearth crooked tones
They tell me: Foolish flower, trampled all over.
But I do believe its worth the war.
Foolish flower, i may or may not be.
I suffocate my intuitions
And collect them all inside me.
All my thoughts, my little dolls
I line in rows and brush their hair.
And although love has proved unfair,
Purposefully i continue.
I do believe its worth the war
Tumbling down my house of cards.
Allow him to forever triumph
Because others come before me.
I could be flying upwards,
But instead, i sit back down.
For Id rather never push away the wind.
Outside voices unearth crooked tones
They tell me: Foolish flower, trampled all over.
But I do believe its worth the war.
Foolish flower, i may or may not be.