Fruitless Trees Songtext
von Brainstory

Closet lesbian, well you′re so out of reach
No matter how close, how close you are to me
Is that why you let me come inside?
And try to light me up like that
'Cause you didn′t even have a light
It was so damn dark in here
Tell me what do you see?
Pretty mama what do you see?

Inside my, my mountain center
Feeling, on the surface of my hand
When I touch your body, (Mmm) feels nice
It's a mystery, locked inside time

Sweet lovely singing saint, how I wish it could've been me
But I′m stuck on the undertow of reality
Somеthing like a grain of dirt, on a windy beach
Surrounded by wild bluе sea, in the far out reach


Of my mind, no one sees
It gets hard, believe in me
Your sweet illusions, especially
Keep me squandering under a fruitless tree

Enchanting blue bird, way up in the big oak tree
Everybody just loves when you sing
In the misty pink blue morning
But when I come around
You leave me hanging on the ground
Tell me what do you see
Pretty bird what do you see

Weighing in your demon eyes
Maybe someday I realize
But I doubt it, (Mmm) I feel signs
It′s a mystery, locked inside time
I won't call it mine
It′s lost inside time