Twenty Seven-WHY?

[ti:Twenty Seven] [ar:WHY?] [al:Sod In The Seed] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Twenty Seven - WHY? [00:00.38]On this new anniversary of you [00:04.26] [00:05.38]I give you not me pulling the first soft feathers [00:09.54]From a newborn robin fledgeling [00:11.62]Saying she loves me not she loves me [00:14.77]Like some killer's crazy form of petals from a daisy [00:19.31] [00:20.03]For it to try and fail in flight and fall flailing [00:24.17] [00:25.03]But twenty seven brittle bird bones [00:27.66]To build a little fence from [00:29.77]And one shiny piece of amethyst [00:32.07]To top each tiny post with [00:34.52] [00:35.39]And I leave you to decide what fits inside it [00:39.25]Be it spiders ice or pennies [00:41.58]Or all twenty of your first born baby teeth [00:45.00] [00:45.54]There is real peace in the regular order [00:52.41] [00:53.29]Of my most intimate geometry [00:56.79] [00:57.45]Real peace in there regular order [01:03.38] [01:04.32]Of my most intimate geometry [01:07.75] [01:08.65]I am no longer your unsure lover [01:12.63]I pull nothing from a flower [01:15.35]There is real peace in the regular order [01:21.81] [01:22.77]Of my most intimate geometry