歌詞
There is a knife in my brain
A cut in my heart
A dismembering of my life
Home is no place
Only the movements from wind
Warmth of sunlight
Feels sure
There is a cutting sadness that rips the flesh
Shredding the past
And raining remnants of it
People's faces, expectations shattered
If I change
Where is the middle?
And where is the path I must walk?
A slow numbness invades my cells
I just find my breath and watch
Asking
The cutting is so deep
And only beginning
Unless I quickly
Sew it up
Written by: Selah Broderick
