LYRIC

Bloomingbirds fall from this tree
Where flower seasons pass
Sweetlip and petalwing now
Slain upon the grass
Frost and glass
Frost and broken glass
Barefoot on the splinters of your heart
Of frost and glass
Loveblind and rippingyarns
A-slither on the vine
Snowking, with your thorny eyes
My happiness conspires
Frost and glass
Frost and broken glass
Barefoot on the splinters of your heart
Of frost and glass

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