Me and you, we're all of us under a spell
We know too well.
Though some of us choose to not tell and
Live in a private hell.
Forsake your laws, your anger, your flaws,
You're worth more than you know.
And when you choose to let go,
You will be reborn.
So I'll shed the skin too small to pretend
It fits me anymore
And I'll rise above the confines of love
Death dreams can't be ignored.
credits
from Watching the Fern,
released September 4, 2013
Written by Christiana Key
Oh her first full-length for One Little Indian, the classically trained pianist has her unique virtuosity on full display. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 1, 2018