Zoe Harris

Every cloud has a silver lining In my mind there's a storm cloud raging Crack of thunder and it’s raining, down my face, know my place Turn the earth dig a row, plant the seed, and watch it grow Cultivate your desires or dry it out with rapid fires Your choice, hear my voice I wanna knock the glass, I wanna spill the milk Cut yourself to ribbons on all that guilt I wanna knock the glass, I wanna spill the milk Gather up the corners of the carnage And tie a pretty bow on top Bruised heart in the ribcage Hairline crack on the surface X-ray highlights the gaping chasm inside, you can't hide Death and rebirth of the caterpillar Cocoon breaking butterfly emerging Cultivate your desires, or dry it out with rapid fires Your choice, hear my voice I wanna knock the glass, I wanna spill the milk Cut yourself to ribbons on all that guilt I wanna knock the glass, I wanna spill the milk Gather up the corners of the carnage And tie a pretty bow on top Devil’s in the detail so I hear, purge and release all your fears Step out of the black abyss, and thrive, you're alive. Horizon's set on a straight line The path you tread is not defined Cultivate your desires, or dry it out with rapid fires Your choice, hear my voice I wanna knock the glass, I wanna spill the milk Cut yourself to ribbons on all that guilt I wanna knock the glass, I wanna spill the milk Gather up the corners of the carnage X2 And tie a pretty bow on top