Child, you bathed in the garbage water*
That’s how you got so sensitive!
In the trailer made of tin and hives, when
Your mother was still alive.
Before, before the dark gets dressed.
When you love the hallowed sin,
Can I hold your heart again?
Men blow in and out like wind
We all end when it begins.
Before, before the darkness gets dressed.
Writer(s): Haley Bonar
Copyright: Third Side Us Publishing O.B.O. Third Side Music Inc.
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