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Andrew Brennan - Winter Fruit Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Something blooming out of place
Flowers open anyways
Looking for the closest thing
With a pink moon rising

[Verse 2]
What we know from hanging ghosts
Scattered on the summer coast
Is the vapor on the sea
Settling down or exploding

[Chorus]
I don't know how its gonna be
Everything is just practicing
Oh, the next time that we meet
Will I see and you see me

[Verse 3]
Morning pages on the vine
Oysters soaking in their brine
Remnant ashes on a wing
Carrion crows were gathering

[Verse 4]
I became a winter fruit
Sun got locked up in the juice
Bright the citrus of my skin
The radiator rattling
[Chorus]
I don't know how its gonna bе
Everything is just practicing
For the next timе that we meet
When I see you and you see me

[Outro]
I don't know how its gonna be
I don't know how its gonna be
Oh, the next time that we meet
When I see you and you see me
I don't know how its gonna be