Inurn - Our Lady

There was another I could see into

I never wanted to get out of this bed

I took a step back I could see my face

It’s changed

Mother I’ve been growing sicker

I’m just tied down in my head

I’ve been coping with coming unbloomed

I’m balanced on a stone or on a tomb

Mother I’ve been growing sicker

I’m just tied down in my head

I’ve been coping with coming unbloomed

I’m balanced on a stone or on a tomb

It’s just another thing I couldn’t get right