Brooke Campbell: Music

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the fruit found on the docile side
is sweet and fat and plenty
And that found on the fighting side
will rot your teeth
I've been a round, rebel bride
more than I'd like to mention
But, held like a faithful child up to your cheek

I am not a wise one
Get peace into trouble
leaving me with nothing to say
You are warm and kind
No cold dictator
and you love me anyway

It's akin to suicide
the way that I indulge
But never in the daylight
so no one knows
Oh, you know secret things
like what makes up a person
And never oversimplify
just love and love

I am not a wise one
Get peace into trouble
leaving me with nothing to say
You are warm and kind
No cold dictator
and you love me anyway

It's in the daylight
in the belly of the sweet and rising sun
And in the moonlight,
on the ocean
Unseen by anyone
It's in the aching hope that there is better yet to come
And it's brewing in the belly of the rising sun!

And I am not a wise one
Get peace into trouble
leaving me with nothing to say
You are warm and kind
No cold dictator
and you love me anyway