The Fruit Tree

It came to me

In a dream

There was water pouring out of my

Mother's house

Out every window,

Every cracking brick

I saw it there

In my dream

And it looks like

And it looks like

Yeah it looks like honey

It looks like

I command the sea

The moon glow acts as a guidance

For me

The tall grass breeze

Whispers out my name

And a forward path

Leads me on my way

And as the flood

Tapered off

I felt a sharp cut weight drop

All my worst thoughts

drifted off

A hallowed ground

Opened up,

I spun around

I'm such a dizzy girl

And it looks like

And it looks like

Yeah it looks like honey

It looks like

I command the sea

The moon glow acts as a guidance

For me

The tall grass breeze

Whispers out my name

And a forward path

Leads me on my way,

Hey

(Rosy dawn fingers spawn and they're pulling me)

Oh

(I hold memory like the branches of a fruit tree)

Yeah, you just

(Dancing on the cusp of a century)

Wait and see

(Swollen legs, woven thread, I am meant to be)

Yeah it looks like

I command the sea

The moon glow acts as a guidance

For me

The tall grass breeze

Whispers out my name

And a forward path

Leads me on my way