On the top of a tree
The matter speaks to me
Teaches me fear
and how to disappear
On the top of a tree
The wood turn into neon nylon
The ground becomes glowing
* (I want to) Howling your name
between death and the
Violence which came up in me
oh! wind it up !
On the top of a tree I cling ,
I lost my arms
I feel my hands bleeding on bark
On the top of a tree I shake my feelings
Don’t you dare look down
Don’t you dare to tell my fight
*
credits
from Backpack,
released March 21, 2011
Music and Lyrics by Sacha Bernardson.
Vocals and Autoharp: Sacha Bernardson
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