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Roselle's Moodboard → General Temperament
I survived a dreadful accident, In the car crash of the century. My shattered hopes Collapsed on cold cement, But in the back of the ambulance, I never felt so content. I tossed and turned in sterile apathy, Until the violets arrived for me. The bouquet burst, and blossoms filled the room. And the place got smaller as they grew taller, And taught me to bloom. The curtains decayed, the daylight poured in; I was never afraid of the darkness again. My burns were third-degree, but I’d been set free, 'Cause grace had finally found its way to me. A high-speed collision gave a new sense of sight to me, And now my vision can render the scene: A blurry image of wreckage and roadside debris. Happiness returned to me Through a grave emergency.
It don't matter where we go; We always find our way back home.
I tried to live alone, But lonely is so lonely, alone. So human as I am, I had to give up my defenses. So I smiled and tried to mean it, To let myself let go.
All of my collections, I'll share them all with you; I'll be here for you always, And always be with you. Come along with me, And the butterflies and bees. We can wander through the forest, And do so as we please, Living so merrily.
Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy; Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry. Sunshine on the water looks so lovely; Sunshine almost always makes me high.
If I had a day that I could give you, I'd give to you the day just like today. If I had a song that I could sing for you, I'd sing a song to make you feel this way.
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