screeshort from the video From Eden
I wake at the first cringe of morning
And my heart's already sinned
Only blue or black days
You knew who I was with every step that I ran to you
Would things be easier if there was a right way?
Honey, there is no right way
There's an art to life's distractions
To somehow escape the burning weight
The art of scraping through
Some like to imagine
The dark caress