Hanahaki (Bloom) Songtext
von molly ofgeography

Flowers curling from your lungs in interwoven vines
Petals bloom across your tongue like soft exploded mines
A braid of love and longing in the taste of rose and pine
A fatal growth belonging to the want you couldn′t hide

Bloom
I don't believe in much but I believe in you
Bloom

A bouquet falling from your lips,
which you gathered up in ribboned bands
You put them on your table, jealous of each flowered strand
But you can try and you can try and the
thorns can still cut your careful hands
So you left your love untended; still it grew in reprimand


Bloom
I don′t believe in much but I believe in you
Bloom

Look at how wildly you grew
Pulling out desire by its roots
Filling in the cracks in your heart with gold
Look at how history shapeshifts
But you learned how to bloom in the spaces
You grew up so soft when you could have grown cold

Bloom
I don't believe in much but I believe in you
I believe in you
I believe in you
Bloom