SHRINKING VIOLET(yet again, needs some work)
April EP

oh, my shrinking violet
I left my basket of impatience at your door
and brought my two lips for your two lips
but the gold dont burn anymore

aint it a shame just how much rain we got
the april shower blot out the son
so much dear, that your roots did rot
and you wait until the kingdom come

oh, my shrinking violet
I left my basket of impatience at your door
and brought my two lips for your two lips
but the gold dont burn anymore

and the nightshade rain will fall on us
a daffodil struck'd up
but in the morning glorious
I will wait until the kingdom come