Lyrics

I feel so foreign I'm not meant to be in this body I inhabit With these dreams that hang over me Your mother swears I'm dying Says that shirt is choking me With the shackles of our language And the breaths we couldn't breathe And I will sleep with flowers And they are kind to me In my peaceful dreaming The world dissolves quietly Oh body, be held By whom you love Swallowed in the silence Of the sky that hangs above