"My life is
like a wound, I scratch so I can bleed
Regurgitate my words, I write so I can feed
And death grows like a tree, that's planted in my chest
Its roots are at my feet, I walk so it won't rest
Oh baby, I am lost...."
Regurgitate my words, I write so I can feed
And death grows like a tree, that's planted in my chest
Its roots are at my feet, I walk so it won't rest
Oh baby, I am lost...."
Asaf Avidan, Different Pulses