Testo Bloom

Tied to her cheek
When she turns her head away, away
Won’t speak to me
And I don’t know what to say, to say

And she can be elusive in the light
It’s hard to read the corners of her mind
But night falls
And I watch her bloom, bloom
I’m lost
But she is in bloom, bloom

Push and we pull
But it never feels the same, the same
So colorful
That I linger on her name, her name

And she can be elusive in the light
Leading me along and on the line

But night falls
And I watch her bloom, bloom I’m lost
But she is in bloom, bloom


But night falls
And I watch her bloom, bloom
I’m lost
But she is in bloom, bloom