Edo Method - The Bilinda Butchers

If I’m held in your heart

You can cry on my arm

If you did all you said

I’ll forget that you lied, what you did

All this time out at war

Made us strong, made us poor

But I’ve gained many things

Clarity, who it brings

On this bed, where I lie

Death’s eyes comfort me

Your letters, I sent back

Now it’s your face that I see

I love you more than I ever did

Clarity is my oldest friend

All the way in the countryside

Wondered a million things

Like how I could ever love again

But now you’d die with me gracefully

All this time I was looking for

What was right in front of me

All the way downtown even if they took it from us

By your side, I’ll be, when Edo fades away