Oh my captor, my sweet captor,
can I ask for just one favor?
Can I have what’s left
of the mangled mess that’s me?
I’d like to share my bare bones
and the holes that bare my soul
to the one that keeps me...
... closest to her home.
I can swear that I will return
if you set me free
to see her
But I can’t promise I’ll come back to you
with everything in place
and put back together.
I heard you were bleeding for the coast
when you were dreaming of my ghost,
I’ve always wondered where it goes
when you’re the one that’s in control.
See, I’m not sure what I believe
at times...
... are we angels or just seeds?
Are we stars or are we...
... vessels lost at sea?
Feb 12, 2025
Feb 12, 2025 at 10:04 AM UTC
Oh my captor, my sweet captor,
can I ask for just one favor?
Can I have what’s left
of the mangled mess that’s me?
I’d like to share my bare bones
and the holes that bare my soul
to the one that keeps me...
... closest to her home.
I can swear that I will return
if you set me free
to see her
But I can’t promise I’ll come back to you
with everything in place
and put back together.
I heard you were bleeding for the coast
when you were dreaming of my ghost,
I’ve always wondered where it goes
when you’re the one that’s in control.
See, I’m not sure what I believe
at times...
... are we angels or just seeds?
Are we stars or are we...
... vessels lost at sea?