Текст песни Black Forest - murphhh

Grassy floors at the embassy
Spending all November in your room
Rake up the leaves that make us believe

The huntsman scours for memory
Glassy eyes on the walls of his tomb
Fake the receipts and return when it's due

Black forest
Black forest

The paint splatters, the entropy
Sixteen years pass and still no sunlight
Rake up the leaves that make us believe

Fortune tellers read carefully
Thunderclaps curve the oceans at midnight
Fake the receipts and return when it's due

Black forest
Black forest (I was being dishonest again)