Flowered Guts
Raindrops dripping down on my bare feet
Two hearts beating, beating, indeed
I can see the little scar right on your chest
You put your shirt on, shirt on, crack your neck
You are beautifully broken
A lovable mistake
Your inked skin tastes like dust but
You're my oxygen
You planted flowers in my lungs
And settled roots in my inner trunk
You made my heart blooming, boy
As well as my mind
You've made a garden, garden of mine
Ooh
Ooh
It's hard to walk with vines around my feet
The buds on my lashes, lashes, make it hard to see
You leave me in the morning you awoke
A crooked backbone, backbone, making its way home
You are a beautiful disaster
A lovable mistake
But you made my thoughts grow, darling
Became my oxygen
You planted flowers in my lungs
And settled roots in my inner trunk
You made my heart blooming, boy
As well as my mind
You've made a garden, garden of mine
(Garden of mine)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Tripas Floridas
Gotas de lluvia goteando en mis pies descalzos
Dos corazones latiendo, latiendo, en verdad
Puedo ver la pequeña cicatriz justo en tu pecho
Te pones la camisa, camisa, y te cruje el cuello
Eres hermosamente roto
Un error adorable
Tu piel tatuada sabe a polvo pero
Eres mi oxígeno
Plantaste flores en mis pulmones
Y arraigaste en mi tronco interno
Hiciste florecer mi corazón, chico
Así como mi mente
Has creado un jardín, mi jardín
Ooh
Ooh
Es difícil caminar con enredaderas alrededor de mis pies
Los brotes en mis pestañas, pestañas, dificultan ver
Me dejas por la mañana en que despertaste
Una columna vertebral torcida, torcida, encontrando su camino a casa
Eres un hermoso desastre
Un error adorable
Pero hiciste crecer mis pensamientos, querido
Te convertiste en mi oxígeno
Plantaste flores en mis pulmones
Y arraigaste en mi tronco interno
Hiciste florecer mi corazón, chico
Así como mi mente
Has creado un jardín, mi jardín
(Mi jardín)
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Escrita por: Josephine Seehawer