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Amelia Bogiel - Tb Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I am
A quarter of your love
One quarter more of garden’s gone
And now I miss a half
Each one of them’s
A quarter of each other’s pain
And I see wilting flowers
Bloom again in salty rain

I know we will all die
And lately I don’t care
But I look at their faces
And I don’t find it fair
That mothers have to die
And children have to stare
I feel that it’s alright
But don’t know the despair

[Chorus 1]
I am made of stone
It all feels so wrong
Everything feels artificial
Oh
Am I doing it wrong?
Too high, too low?
Even art feels artificial
[Verse 2]
True Blessing
To have known you at all
You blessed all five of us with love
Now may God bless your soul
Where are you?
I don’t know what they know
But I know when all gardens die
One big will fit us all

[Chorus 2]
I’m made of stone
It all feels so wrong
Everything is artificial, oh
I’m doing it wrong
I don’t pity ghosts
But I know you are missed
And that’s what matters
Most

[Outro]
One quarter of the garden’s gone now oranges are ripe
And wilting flowers bloom again in every sprouting life
Like the oldest oak in the orchard we all gathered round
I hope you’re glad to see you all of your seeds on common
Ground