The passionless fruit
Is painful but sweet.
A quarantine of feelings.
An empty old street.
Desire is the keystone
To turn a rusty lock.
Activate the sunshell,
Sugar in the rock.
The core of One..
Unbridled emotion is a runaway train.
The high, the low commotion -
Jumps the rails now and again.
I see a foot soldier
In the trenches of disgust,
Out to liberate a cherry
From the dust to dust.
The core of One..
The passionless fruit is old medicine.
The tonic of sages -
The closest of kin.
The passionless fruit
Is painful but sweet.
A quarantine of feelings.
An empty old street.
Feel the core of One..
The core of One..
The core of One..
Val Holler - The Passionless Fruit Lyrics
Val Holler - The Passionless Fruit Lyrics
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The passionless fruit
Is painful but sweet.
A quarantine of feelings.
An empty old street.
Desire is the keystone
To turn a rusty lock.
Activate the sunshell,
Sugar in the rock.
The core of One..
Unbridled emotion is a runaway train.
The high, the low commotion -
Jumps the rails now and again.
I see a foot soldier
In the trenches of disgust,
Out to liberate a cherry
From the dust to dust.
The core of One..
The passionless fruit is old medicine.
The tonic of sages -
The closest of kin.
The passionless fruit
Is painful but sweet.
A quarantine of feelings.
An empty old street.
Feel the core of One..
The core of One..
The core of One..
Is painful but sweet.
A quarantine of feelings.
An empty old street.
Desire is the keystone
To turn a rusty lock.
Activate the sunshell,
Sugar in the rock.
The core of One..
Unbridled emotion is a runaway train.
The high, the low commotion -
Jumps the rails now and again.
I see a foot soldier
In the trenches of disgust,
Out to liberate a cherry
From the dust to dust.
The core of One..
The passionless fruit is old medicine.
The tonic of sages -
The closest of kin.
The passionless fruit
Is painful but sweet.
A quarantine of feelings.
An empty old street.
Feel the core of One..
The core of One..
The core of One..
Writer: Chris Knudson
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Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave