Macie Stewart – Maya, Please Lyrics

Maya, Please Lyrics By Macie Stewart

Four and seventeen
Not much for meaning
Brood and brush
And coins for wishing
Maya,
Maya, please

Quarters in the air
A reign of feeling
Pardoning the wealthy ceiling
Maya,
Maya, please

Listen to the way you lead
A voice of glass, an empty mass
Slithering apart the nerve
To say its not the same
Its not
Four and seventeen
Not much for meaning

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