I can't believe it's a just dessert
I can't believe just how much it hurts
It's like a pain that I could never know
Come on, come up, come on, come up, I got no
Trust
And all the wreckage was sealed
Like rising crows in a field
I got my raging sea, but got no agency, I got no love to devote
I will never be whole

I learned a thing that I shouldn't learn
Kicked out of heaven how I fell and burn
Born too young I never learned to fly
You can't heal a wound that you're keeping alive
It's a low as this, as old as this
So long ago, a buried kiss
I pull and tear to make the stitches fray
Corrosively remake my DNA
No point in showing, so now I'm going
The ravens in the field begin the final crowing

The dog assumes an open field, where it's safe
The house is like a vortex, so black with hate
Heredity of hurt, cos nothing's ever clear
The demons in the shadows now, there's everything to fear
And this is
Trust.

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