lyrics:

a tiny flower garden
I hope someday they will see me that way
delicate and sweet

all mild arrangements full of heavy stomping
an infected presence like a moth I am still drawn to it

a freshly sparked fire
turning my back to where the flames are higher

all mild arrangements full of heavy stomping
an infected presence like a moth I am still drawn to it
all mild arrangements full of heavy stomping
an infected presence like a moth I am still drawn to it
all mild arrangements full of heavy stomping

mild arrangements

ur mommy but not your mommy's music
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