paroles de chanson Blue Baby Scissors - DavidCrypt

Scent carried by the breeze slowly flies past me
Smells like a happy day always reminding
But then it's gone instantly like shore foam from the sea
I replicate the feeling by smelling sap from the trees

Memory instilled in the certain scent
And there are lots of days wrapped in cheap plastic
Holding scissors by the blade walking around safe
But you fell down either way
All way down the driveway

There's no use to lie when there's nothing on the line (Cut cut cutting up the paper)
And the caterpillar cocooning will be a butterfly (Split Split Split down the middle)
And there's no use to cut paper drawings when they're done
(Cut cut cutting up the paper)
Natures first green is gold the hardest hue to hold
(Thou shalt love thy neighbor like thou shalt have in grace)

There's no use to lie when there's nothing on the line (Cut cut cutting up the paper)
And the caterpillar cocooning will be a butterfly (Split split split down the middle)
And there's no use to cut paper drawings when they're done
(Cut cut cutting up the paper)
And there's no use to fold paper with no crease or holes
(God never hears my prayers guess I should scream louder)

Brown soil of the summer I'm wearing cargo shorts
I used to step on the ants but now I know they're worth more
Tracking mud in the house I know you've done it before
Freezing cold juice box combats the warmth

Purple bonnie, bored, folding oragami yoda
Florida, hate the boredom, in the summer, spring, it's got me
Make crochet airplanes, burning paper, watch it wither, through the winter
Cut with blue baby scissors
Scissors

There's no use to lie when there's nothing on the line (Cut cut cutting up the paper)
And the caterpillar cocooning will be a butterfly (Split Split Split down the middle)
And there's no use to cut paper drawings when they're done
(Cut cut cutting up the paper)
Natures first green is gold the hardest hue to hold
(Thou shalt love thy neighbor like thou shalt have in grace)

There's no use to lie when there's nothing on the line (Cut cut cutting up the paper)
And the caterpillar cocooning will be a butterfly (Split split split down the middle)
And there's no use to cut paper drawings when they're done
(Cut cut cutting up the paper)
And there's no use to fold paper with no crease or holes
(God never hears my prayers guess I should scream louder)