Soon this space will be too small And I'll go oustide To the huge illside Where the wild winds blow And the cold stars shine I'll put my foot On the living road And be carried from here To the heart of the world I'll be strong as a ship And wise as a wale And I'll say the three words That will save us all And I'll say the three words That will save us all Soon this space will be too small And I'll laugh so hard That the walls cave in The I'll die three times And be born again In a little box With a golden key And a flying fish Will set me free Soon this space…
Soon this place will be too small all my veins and bones will be burnt to dust you can throw me in to a black iron pot and my dust will tell what my flesh would not soon this place will be too small and i’ll go outside and i’ll go.. outside and i’ll go.. outside
Grew up on hardcore hood music but this woman is one of the few people on Earth that pull me to other genres. Rest In Paradise wish I could’ve discovered your art earlier in my existence. So real, so refreshing!