

Pour Me Out
Pour me out, pour me out like wine
Draw a blood red line in the ground
For every seed
Every seed must die
A muffled victory cry
That gets louder over time
Break me out of the walls we've made,
Out of the beauty parade and holy games
Sound the cry, there's a world outside
That needs your heart and mind
And your blood upon the ground
Take me out, break me open wide
So that the colours shine without fear
For every child has a jewel inside
We must never hide
But release into the wild
Send me out with the wounds that heal
With a heart that feels the dirt and pain
For what's inside won't get sick or die
But will infect and thrive
Like a light inside the dark
So pour me out, pour me out like wine
Draw a blood red line in the ground
For every seed, every seed must die
A muffled victory cry
That gets louder over time
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