Palm

The lord finally opened up to me
It's hard to sense, it's hard to feel anything
I bent the arm to bloom every hour with the rhythm

Constantly, I found my peace to allow the worst come
You're still feeling the same between the blades
How am I supposed to any feel love again?

I don't want to look
I just want to heal
In the mourning
I don't want to look
I just want to heal
In the mourning

I don't want to look
I just want to heal
In the mourning
I don't want to look
I just want to heal
In the mourning

I don't want to look
I just want to heal
I don't want to look
I just want to heal