Текст песни Eat It Up - Dayna Kurtz

Dayna Kurtz
Rise And Fall
Eat It Up
Here on the island
The bells ring it's 3
Three churches, three songs
Three paths from the sea
The sky will darn its curtains
Hang its lanterns from their strings
The moon is full of itself again
Only a hundred stars are listening
I copy I paste I'm bad I'm a loser
Oh, listening
Oh, listening
Oh, listening
That one named my heart
That one gave me blues
I gave them too much time
Too many years to lose
Whatever's your desire
I'll mash the fruit to fill your cup
I'll make the sacrificial kill
And you can eat it up
Oh, eat it up, eat it up
Oh, eat it up
Remember this room
Remember this key
This gift from the sky
This path from the sea
Oh, eat it up, eat it up
Oh, eat it up, eat it up
Oh, eat it up