There's only weeds growing
The gorse has caught on, has a mind of it's own
I see you at the bottom of the cliff
You've never had the view you deserve
The white dove will never boast your beauty
Know one knows you give the best pollen
And your firm through the rubble you've overgrown
You're my soul flower
You're my soul
And the best thing about all of this
Is you know that I'll always water you
Drift away as you bloom
Still pure in form
The seasons that slowly broke you down
Matured you in a way that only I can truly see you
When we breathe our souls
Vulnerable always vulnerable
You know your my
Baby you know your my soul
Your my soul flower
Your my soul
If I could have it all
My content is real to real
Only walls hold us hostage
I fade into it all
You gave me paradise
Euphoric paradise
Laid it all down
In these fields
We are bound
Oh my soul