Not a Placid Walk Songtext
von Ulysse Marshall

A boy
A boy is like a city
A city filled with joy
A city filled with fear
A woman
A woman is like a princess
A man is like a rock
A mountain made of tears
A word
A word is like the wind
An empty angry puppet
A shadow pulls the strings
Show them your face
Be born and be blessed
At the edge of dreams
This is not
A placid walk with undamaged flesh
Show them your face
Be born and be blessed
At the edge of dreams


This is not
A placid walk with undamaged flesh
A boy
A boy is like a city
A city filled with joy
A city filled with fear
And then
A boy is like a woman
A woman is a man
My skin beneath your feet
Show them your face
Be born and be blessed
At the edge of dreams
This is not
A placid walk with undamaged flesh
Show them your face
Be born and be blessed
At the edge of dreams
This is not
A placid walk with undamaged flesh
A placid walk with undamaged flesh
Show them your face
Be born and be blessed
At the edge of dreams
This is not
A placid walk with undamaged flesh
Show them your face
Be born and be blessed
At the edge of dreams
This is not
A placid walk with undamaged flesh