Leafy from Proper Focus by NORTH OF US

I'll keep down all my breath
And I can wait all of my life before I read what you had meant
I cannot clean up this mess we're in
These trees so thin, they may now never rest

Up on all of your flights
And I can stay around this line or jump into your riverside
We speak in words to stand tall
Grin and grit, I cannot bare at all

I keep punching my chest
And I have got all of this light to make out what little's left unsaid
I keep holding my head in hands
These throbbing temples flush my face red

Now if the bone never sets
Which one of these older wings will be deemed now far too turbulent?
And I know you may think this is
Just so adolescent

And so freakish
You're so freakish

You'll barely move

I'm placing all these words you said
Back into frame and my back pocket
I'll run in place again
I'll get a grip and steady my pace in

You yell from far away
I'll get a grip and steady my pace
So far from where we had been
Silent trees are falling

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