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Gold apples
- //intro (old, motherly voice, like helen mirren)
- Oh mark.
- What did you, get yourself into?(emphesis on "you")
- Don't you know,
- He listens too?
- //verse 1
- Watch me,
- Singing with sirens.
- Laying under apple trees, winds are silent.
- Reading, seeing how many flowers are violet.
- Leaves, freeing themselves from rooted violence
- How many fruits have i eaten? (none)
- How many years, how many roots have i taken?
- White birds have sung,
- twitters of Criminals and looters.
- Stories of eggs that have shattered.
- Fantasy and problems that have never mattered.
- What a life.
- //interlude (new voice)
- So who are you to keep it all.
- Lay all of it down and still stand tall.
- //verse 2(note for myself: Denial, that wealth isnt promised forever)
- wealthy till death us do part.
- Till wood and nails have ended charred.
- I've been protected but who protects our heart?
- Apart from me,
- Myself.
- Till i breathe can't nothing take mine away.
- Every blade of grass under family name.
- Cuts have stamped my past on the future.
- Who dares take away,
- That's not theirs to take.
- //beat slowly shifts, similar beat but slightly faster and drum based)
- //interlude(cinematic, old timey voice)
- „They tell us, sir, that we are weak;
- unable to cope with so formidable an adversary.
- But when shall we be stronger?"
- ("stronger" fades out with echos)
- //verse 3 (anger)
- Who *dares* take mine away?
- Show yourself!
- Come here and fight with no one else.
- No pillowtalk prayers.
- Wishing for wealth but nobody's there.
- I got everything myself, hands bare.
- Damn life cuz damn life ain't fair.
- "stretch out Your hand and strike everything he owns,
- and he will surely curse.
- Curse this poor life cursed onto us.
- What a life.
- //verse 4
- Whatever you want, i give you half i own.
- Gold on your gravestone,
- if you let me keep what i know.
- Don't disown me from my previous life.
- Not before i offer my skies.
- My very ground and home.
- So i may keep my second,
- Third and fourth.
- Let me know your price and how much i'm worth.
- //outro (slower beat)
- I sit on this tree stump in full submission.
- Dreaming, wait i might just be wishing.
- At them shooting stars.
- But he brought me down from mars.
- How many trees i chopped.
- How many keys have dropped.
- How could'nt i see,
- That the only thing that was missing.
- Still missing.
- Is acceptance.
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