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• A Hole in the Earth

  Daughter

  

  In my own time I’m trying to reach out I know I’ll get there soon There’s a hole in the earth here And we’re walking around the edges You were flaunting all your open wounds I can’t express them better than you You have buried childish qualities Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me I have many destructive qualities Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me It’s like an old rhyme Your father’s a liar while my father’s lying down In a hole in the earth there And I’m scared I’ll forget him I’m still haunted by those open wounds I won’t express them truly to you You have buried childish qualities Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me I have many destructive qualities Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me I have so much hurt inside me Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me I have so much hurt inside me Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me Friend, friend, friend, friend In my own time In my own time In my own time In my own time

  
• Still

  Daughter

  

  I’ll wrap up my bones And leave them Out of this home Out on the road Two feet standing on a principle Two hands longing for each others warmth Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to go It’s spiralling down Biting words like a wolf howling Hate is spitting out each others mouths But we’re still sleeping like we’re lovers Still with feet touching Still with eyes meeting Still our hands match Still with hearts beating Two feet standing on a principle Two hands digging in each others wounds Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to move It’s spiralling down Biting words like a wolf howling Hate is spitting out each others mouths But we’re still sleeping like we’re lovers Still with feet touching Still with eyes meeting Still our hands match Still with hearts beating I’ll wrap up my bones And leave them Out of this home Out on the road Two feet standing on a principle Two hands longing for each others warmth Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to go

  
• Drift

  Daughter

  

  
• Youth

  Daughter

  

  Shadows settle on the place, that you left. Our minds are troubled by the emptiness. Destroy the middle, it’s a waste of time. From the perfect start to the finish line. And if you’re still breathing, you’re the lucky ones. ‘Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs. Setting fire to our insides for fun Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong The lovers that went wrong. We are the reckless, We are the wild youth Chasing visions of our futures One day we’ll reveal the truth That one will die before he gets there. And if you’re still bleeding, you’re the lucky ones. ‘Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone. We’re setting fire to our insides for fun. Collecting pictures from a flood that wrecked our home, It was a flood that wrecked this home. And you caused it, And you caused it, And you caused it Well I’ve lost it all, I’m just a silhouette, A lifeless face that you’ll soon forget, My eyes are damp from the words you left, Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest. Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest. And if you’re in love, then you are the lucky one, ‘Cause most of us are bitter over someone. Setting fire to our insides for fun, To distract our hearts from ever missing them. But I’m forever missing him. And you caused it, And you caused it, And you caused it

  
• Burn It Down

  Daughter

  

  Always said I was a good kid Always said I had a way with words Never knew I could be speechless Don’t know how I’ll ever break this curse Now the world is only white noise Frequencies that I can’t understand I can’t be bothered with the teachers Always trying to shape the way I act Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down I’ll set fire to the whole place I don’t even care about our house It’s not the same in here since he left anyways Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down Always said I was a good kid Always said I had a way with words Never knew I could be speechless Don’t know how I’ll ever break this curse Now the world is only white noise Frequencies that I can’t understand I can’t be bothered with the teachers Always trying to shape the way I act Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down Momma told me all of this is Just a place we have to settle for Less than anything we dream on We’ll continue to be disappointments I feel down, I feel down, I feel down, I feel down I feel down, I feel down, I feel down, I feel down Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it down Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down, burn it Burn it, burn it