Mwanje – Dandelions Lyrics

It’s a game of paper chasing
Nobody telling us apart
Bionic artists in the making
Is this temporary art?
Many people, empty faces
Can’t tell us apart
When she tripped up, fell from grace and
Compromised her art

Many people, empty faces
Can’t tell us apart
When she tripped up, fell from grace and
Compromised her art

Compromised her art
Compromised her art
Compromised her art
Compromised her art

Paper chasing (Won’t you give a little more?)
Telling us apart (Won’t you open up the door?)
Artists in the making (Won’t you give a little more?)
Temporary art
Open up that door
Many people, empty faces
Can’t tell us apart
When she tripped up, fell from grace and
Compromised her art

Many people, empty faces
Can’t tell us apart
When she tripped up, fell from grace and
Compromised her art

She compromised her art
She compromised her art
She compromised her art
Compromised her art


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