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Grit your teeth

And knuckle down

You'll find relief in what hasn't yet been found

Or else stay in your seat

You'll find relief in what hasn't yet been seen

Callus palms that never saw a day of work

Just that slumbered at the memory

The sound the verse

Pleasured by simplicity and stolen by a song

A lifetime of solitude something must be wrong

Au jardin on s'est retrouvé

J'ai pris tes mains à la nuit tombée

Au matin dessous la rosée

Reposaient là toutes les fleurs séchées

So unlock

Your door

Walk outside and see the apple with no core

Adam wrapped up in Eve

Posing as Goliath with magic up her sleeve

There's words

Of your prophet

Scrolling in your palm

You're tired of the preacher

And you're tired of his charm

Au jardin on s'est retrouvé

J'ai pris tes mains à la nuit tombée

Au matin dessous la rosée

Reposaient là toutes les fleurs séchées