Poems, short prose I've kept
Outside, a scream, the pain
Memories I didn't always remember
Tomorrow will be much better
My chest throbs in a single tremor
I use and cross some confusion
I try, I invent the love that's only mine
Poems, short prose I've kept
I didn't do it because I didn't want to
I spoke without understanding
I sway and so ease the pain a bit
Already settles around me
Tomorrow will be much better
My chest throbs in a single tremor
I use and cross some confusion
Tomorrow will be much better
My chest throbs in a single tremor
I use and cross some confusion
I try, I invent the love that's only mine
Tomorrow will be much better
My chest throbs in a single tremor
I use and cross some confusion
I try, I invent the love that's only mine
I use and cross some confusion
I try, I invent the love that's only mine