Scissor, Paper, Rock - Indica

I’m river and I’m stone

I shiver but I know

I’m young but oh so old

Played scissor paper rock

I’d run till I was caught

Games end but nothing stops

The rocks will turn to dust

The scissor starts to rust

The ink will fade with us.

A lily builds a home

It grows inside my bones

Been there since I was born

You can brood by a brook

And whisper to water

Don’t worry, the dawn will dry your tears

See the daylight as it flows

It fills the holes… and souls grow whole

You can moan to the moon

You can swoon in the sunset

Don’t hurry, your world won’t disappear

See the waves that drape the shore

They fill the holes… and souls grow whole and old

I’m drifting towards the end

The sand keeps closing in But water turns the bend

The trees reach for the sky

The roots begin to dry

A nest becomes a shrine

You can brood by a brook

And whisper to water

Don’t worry, the dawn will dry your tears

See the daylight as it flows

It fills the holes… and souls grow whole

You can moan to the moon

You can swoon in the sunset

Don’t hurry, your world won’t disappear

See the waves that drape the shore

They fill the holes… and souls grow whole and old

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You can brood by a brook

And whisper to water

Don’t worry, the dawn will dry your tears

See the daylight as it flows

It fills the holes… and souls grow whole

You can moan to the moon

You can swoon in the sunset

Don’t hurry, your world won’t disappear

See the waves that drape the shore

They fill the holes… and souls grow whole and old