Nine Black Alps Ilana Song
I'm pulling needles from the points.
I'm shooting stars out from the sky.
They used to tell me something.
I must be hearing nothing.
Always the last to fall in line.
She used to wish the world away.
He couldn't save the family mean.
Good god I want it all the same.
So come on please just a little taste.
Appreciate your grand design.
I'm shaking hands, I'm doing fine.
I was afraid of something.
Now I'm just scared of running.
She says you know's you want it more.
He says your rotten to the core.
Goodgod I've heard it all before.
So come on please just a little more.
You used to wish the world away.
You couldn't save the family mean.
Goodgod I want it all the same.
So come on please just a little taste.
