#53 - Weaves

I was a stranger inside of my body

I want to perish down on my knees

I was excited by all of your stories and all of your friends

I was a fighter hoping for freedom

I was a fellow walking the streets

I am a woman who feels the plight of these walls

So don’t tell me what you wanna hear, I don’t wanna hear it

I don’t wanna think about you again

I don’t wanna dream about you again

I know I’m gonna cry about you again

I was a dagger aiming for fingers

I am not rich I’m reaching for change

I was excited by all of your stories and all of your friends

I’ve got a penny it’s nearly worth nothing

It’s just a moment it’s monetary

I am a woman who feels the plight of these walls

So don’t tell me what you wanna hear, I don’t wanna hear it

I don’t wanna think about you again

I don’t wanna dream about you again

I know I’m gonna cry about you again