My darling stickers,
What whispers you've heard,
What secrets you hold,
I shall never know,
Stick with me,
And I shall stick with you...

Who can trust the word of a bird
Whom said she was dead
All squawk and no walk
As he flies in his skies

His quest out West
Left him hurt in the dirt
Now he's the talk of the flock
As they tend to his bends

All fringed with a singe
Are those feathers that we tethered
To the lies we did cry
The blame is our shame

All that pain we had lain
I now see as we flee
From the worst of our curse
We are the Cost of Your Lost

Ten years to the T
This ringing has lived with me
No end I can see

Without tears I weep
And no cries I sob
The traumas cut deep
It comes with the job

Nerves on end
Mother sent away
Rules wont bend
A legs last day

Is all that,
All that is?
Is that all,
That all is?

That is all.

You hum your song day and night,
Intrude in my solace without fail,
Persistence to rival time forever.
You sap my will to fight,
One day I shall set sail,
But your time comes never!