Body Of Years - Mother Mother

All the remains of our cadaver of days,

I keep hidden away, keep them there just in case.

I wanna visit that place,

blow the dust from the bones

off a body of years that I leave all alone.

Just a body of years,

see the skin disappears

and the blood turns to stone

and the body of years now a pile of bones.

Like a sheet of veneer

each a piece of my soul.

It’s a body of years that I leave all alone.

Just a body of years, now a pile of bones.

You knoww.

Ohhh

…falls down.

can’t stop trippin’on these.

… go down…

get back up and get my foot in the door,

and my face on the page

make my mark in the world

with a bag and a blade.

IT’s a body of work that you can’t ever change

like a body of years that you take to your grave.

It’s just a body of years that I leave all alone.

It’s just a body of years, now a pile of bones.

Like a sheet of veneer,

now a piece of my soul.

Ohh…

…falls down…

can’t stop trippin’on these.

ohhh.

…go down.

Ohhh…

sdjdf.

can’t stop tripping on these.

It’s just a body of years that I leave all alone,

it’s just a pile of years, now a pile of bones.

Like a sheet of veneer,

each a piece of my soul.

Like a pile of shit I can’t seem to forget?

Just a body of years that I leave all alone.

Tell, tell, diary pages.

Their own…