Decomposing from Decomposing by Dan Belgue

it's hard to see the truth now
when it seems we've been living a lie
foundation is breaking down
the more that we realize
it's a crumbling facade
yeah it's old brickwork
breaking down and decomposing
into the dirt
just like me
I'm decomposing into the dirt

lay my back down on the rocks
still warm from the glow
listen to the whispering
truth as the wind blows
I wish I was a crow
flying out to the sea
I wish that loving you
still felt easy

I'm decomposing
I'm decomposing
into the dirt

the wind it howls
a deep exhale
the roots of the tree
are digging deep
I got no roots
growing under me
I got no roots
growing under me

I'm decomposing
I'm decomposing
into the dirt

• Experimental
• Folk
• lofi
• singer-songwriter
• Victoria