Carry Me - Foxblood

I’ve got my mother’s eyes

If you can bear to look past the sleep lines

Safe to say I’m not my father’s son

I’ve never felt that way about anyone

Two bricks in a broken home

Held together by sticks and stones

It’s true what they say, you reap what you sow

The best part of me died seven years ago

Torn and frayed we sewed no stitches

Made no peace, mended no bridges

So will you carry me?

Will you carry me?

Still want to ask my father with tears in my eyes

Where do we go when we die?

Still want to sleep on the floor in the dead of the night by my mother’s bedside

And though you ceased to love me

And I have long stopped loving you

It’s always unconditional

Only as strong as the hell I put you through

Torn and frayed we sewed no stitches

Made no peace, mended no bridges

So will you carry me?

Will you carry me?

And that’s the truth

The worst in me is the worst in you

And that’s the truth

The worst in me is the worst in you

Torn and frayed we sewed no stitches

Made no peace, mended no bridges

So will you carry me?

Will you carry me?

And that’s the truth

The worst in me is the worst in you