Medley

the hardest of HEARTS

here lies a violet COFFIN

the death of my CONTROL

- and all my bones began to shake my eyes flew OPEN -

butterflies:

cut the stomach out and hand it OVER,

my boy builds coffins

for better or worse

and one of these days he will make one for you

so raise your glass to sorrow

and drink to all the pain

tie a silver ribbon round the PIECES THAT REMAIN





anais
songs are: butterflies - natalie imbruglia/ the hardest of hearts - florence and the machine/ my boy builds coffins - florence and the machine/ blinding - florence and the machine







first there are butterflies that cut me open with razor wings
because the man is so wildly a beauty
then I wake up slowly to the blinding
that has guided me here
to this point of no convenient return
I once again face the hardest of hearts
that is not made to love me or anyone
and I wonder and I hurt
my boy made a coffin for me
to put me inside
cause he does not know where else to put a loving heart
so I go and refuse my comfortable last bed
to leave
a  stone cold route to go
back to where I came from
and should have never left


anais