NOW PLAYING: Smother (Daughter)

I’m wasted, losing time
‘Im a foolish, fragile spine
I want all that is not mine
I want him but we’re not right
In the darkness I will meet my creators
And they will all agree, that I’m a suffocator
I should go now quietly
For my bones have found a place
to lie down and sleep
Where all my layers can become reeds
All my limbs can become trees
All my children can become me
What a mess I leave
To follow, to follow, to follow, to follow
In the darkness I will meet my creators
They will all agree, I’m a suffocator
suffocator, suffocator.
Oh no
I’m sorry if I smothered you,Β I’m sorry if I smothered you
I sometimes wish Id stayed inside
My mother
Never to come out
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