1. |
Now you know
02:57
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I had the nerve
To observe
I wasn't so clever
But now I know
Life it shows
While taking blows
You're such a faux
But now you know
What is time?
This is fine...
I had to think a lot!
Haughty prose
Extending nose
Fingers burnt
But now you know
When it snows
It hurts the most
Pruning growth
Now you know
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2. |
Lies to raze
03:24
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I always see you wait here after 4
Lusty looks in the way that I adore
Your crime in a haze
Minds ablaze
Lies to raze
I always see you waiting at my door
Body's treats traded for my soul
You lie and wait
Place the bait
Seal my fate
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3. |
Mad Winds
04:16
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I still think about the good old days
As nostalgia's nearness fades
It goes downstream, a discursive dream
When there's no time left to trade
It'll all be over soon
And the mad winds are bursting to be freed
Fractures made by the heart's hubris
Lessons learnt, a new language
The ink was spilt as I cautiously
Moved from page to page
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4. |
Inokashira Park
04:48
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I watched you bloom last year
But I wish I was more optimistic
While our mats were out under the tree
At the park near Kichijoji
I held you in the palm of my hands
Little pink petal
Temporary, momentary
Vanishing beauty
Lonely petal, you blew away
Your life is much like mine
Even melodies are blown by winds
This song will end in time
We'll sit together under the Tree of Life
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The Topladys Sydney, Australia
The Topladys are an Sydney-based band in the Australiana style, while injecting a little bit of everything else.
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