Smother - Daughters

I'm wasted losing time

I'm a foolish fragile spine

I want all that is not mine

I want him but we're not right

In the darkness I will meet my creators

And they will all agree that I'm a suffocator

I should go now quietly

For my bones have found a place

To lie down and sleep

Where all my layers can become reeds

All my limbs can become trees

All my children can become me

What at mess I leave

To follow

To follow

To follow

To follow

In the darkness I will meet my creators

They will all agree I'm a suffocator

Suffocator Suffocator

Oh no

I'm sorry if I smothered you

I'm sorry if I smothered you

I sometimes wish I'd stayed inside

My mother

Never to come out