Read my body wide open like a book Read everything I've been through The body speaks volumes Like it we or not Because...was I tainted from the start? Did I divert myself in some point of the path? Here I am thinking too much Maybe I should go back to where everything came from
Maybe I should go back To nine years old libido still unpoisoned so still not cracking still pure and ***** like love
13 years old Shaking on a bed under the promise of love Shaking on my fears, but still alive and even too heavy with life The wounds open, scars wide It frees energy and pain
Then got lost in me Got foreign to me Now I'm back whatever it is But there's a memorial sleep in my limbs
Feeling like the ugliest thing The most broken one All I am comes undone I woke up fearful, but happy because of you Of all the love I receive And never expected to My brain repeats sentences Neuroticism lies ahead My fear reduces me to nothing