Letras
I used to think I was leaves, but I'm bark
And I'm peeling away
And my bones are the branches that regrow in the springtime
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh
If there's one thing that I believe, it's that the wind can make you a child again
If there's one thing that I believe, it's that the wind can make you a child again
If there's one thing that I believe, it's that my body will be the same wherever I bleed
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
