Marrow

I told you I needed

Space to think about

In your face I said I'm sorry

Use me for my body

I thought that it seemed shoddy

But I'll think out loud

Why can't I see

Don't need you to show the way I'll be

Okay

Runs deep inside the marrow

You still read the tarot

And take all of the sorrow

Pink shoes on the floor

I'll start to adore the shotgun

Suitcase by the door

I'll start to ignore a lot then

But I'll sink back down

Why can't I see

Don't need you to show the way I'll be

Okay

Runs deep inside the marrow

You still read the tarot

And take all of the sorrow

Why can't I see

Don't need you to show the way I'll be

Okay

Runs deep inside the marrow

You still read the tarot

And take all of the sorrow