The Antidote Lyrics


Taylor Mcferrin The Antidote

There's still the dust that gently bows

From the beat of a hunger that can't be drowned

I could breathe this bless on the way and it must be the sound

Velvet the hue out this shoe, our contest that some men need surrender deep in my chest

That's the antidote

A habit of occurrence that makes in time my clarity

The length of each stripe boundless in rich and density

Factually there's no way for gravity

Mercy for my rental and honking on my diary, it's not the time

I awoke to the sound of ali

Smoke from the blood, it might seem that I make behind me

You badgering me, testing me, no leaf unfolded


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