Gather Round

I feed on comfort and signs

cause I don't feel too good most the time

Could I fumble through unknown, unmanned

Do we have to talk? Cause I don't got nothing planned

You can only wonder why, in so many ways, from so many angles, for so many days

so I collect and I indulge, gathering earrings and clothes to fold

Gather round me (x6)

Gather round me and see

You create home on the way

but I still feel closer to you with every passing day

Throw me in whole and I will bend

Oh Mumma wrap me up like a baby again

Gather round me (x10)

So many ways from so many angles

So many ways from so many angles, for so many days

(so I collect and I indulge)

So many ways from so many angles, for so many days

in so many ways