The Poet Tree
๐ต 660 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:29 duration
๐ ID: 14565910
๐ Lyrics
Peel the paper from the bones
A seed waits beneath the soil
The ink is pushing further up your spine
From your head grows a tree and the roots rip the words and the bitter rain leaves a mark of everlasting change deep in the pulp of your heart
Weight bends the birches low
Fades more with every blow
A whisper spreads the letters randomly
From your head grows a tree and the roots rip the words and the bitter rain leaves a mark of everlasting change deep in the pulp of your heart
Should someone carve a heart
Let the blood hit the ground
It adds a bit of truth, turns the chestnut into the sweetest fruit
Don't let the raven nest
Don't let it fly
Bye bye
A seed waits beneath the soil
The ink is pushing further up your spine
From your head grows a tree and the roots rip the words and the bitter rain leaves a mark of everlasting change deep in the pulp of your heart
Weight bends the birches low
Fades more with every blow
A whisper spreads the letters randomly
From your head grows a tree and the roots rip the words and the bitter rain leaves a mark of everlasting change deep in the pulp of your heart
Should someone carve a heart
Let the blood hit the ground
It adds a bit of truth, turns the chestnut into the sweetest fruit
Don't let the raven nest
Don't let it fly
Bye bye
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.43] Peel the paper from the bones
[00:14.28] A seed waits beneath the soil
[00:23.15] The ink is pushing further up your spine
[00:30.23] From your head grows a tree and the roots rip the words and the bitter rain leaves a mark of everlasting change deep in the pulp of your heart
[00:57.37] Weight bends the birches low
[01:04.27] Fades more with every blow
[01:11.85] A whisper spreads the letters randomly
[01:15.86] From your head grows a tree and the roots rip the words and the bitter rain leaves a mark of everlasting change deep in the pulp of your heart
[01:40.46] Should someone carve a heart
[01:43.55] Let the blood hit the ground
[01:48.16] It adds a bit of truth, turns the chestnut into the sweetest fruit
[01:55.82] Don't let the raven nest
[02:11.09] Don't let it fly
[02:22.63] Bye bye
[02:25.75]
[00:14.28] A seed waits beneath the soil
[00:23.15] The ink is pushing further up your spine
[00:30.23] From your head grows a tree and the roots rip the words and the bitter rain leaves a mark of everlasting change deep in the pulp of your heart
[00:57.37] Weight bends the birches low
[01:04.27] Fades more with every blow
[01:11.85] A whisper spreads the letters randomly
[01:15.86] From your head grows a tree and the roots rip the words and the bitter rain leaves a mark of everlasting change deep in the pulp of your heart
[01:40.46] Should someone carve a heart
[01:43.55] Let the blood hit the ground
[01:48.16] It adds a bit of truth, turns the chestnut into the sweetest fruit
[01:55.82] Don't let the raven nest
[02:11.09] Don't let it fly
[02:22.63] Bye bye
[02:25.75]