Elliot Witheart soon

Soon
Rip up my skin and tear it apart
And look within for a heart
And pick out my eyes and throw them away
Cause day is turning night and I don't need them to see
And the bird sings in the tree
Watching you watching me
And the crest of the wave is turning to troth again
And the drop is going back to the sea
Soon I
Soon I
Soon I
Soon I
Soon I die
Soon I die
This is the gift life is given me
And I am grateful to be able to be
What will happen to you once I am a dream
You might realize you yourself always been
Soon I
Soon I
Soon I die
Soon I die
And the birds will sing on in the tree
But now watching you watching another dream
Surprises won't stop cause I am away
But my surprise is I'm still here today
Soon I
Soon I
Soon I
Soon I
Soon I die
Soon I die
Soon I
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