Weave کے بول

With ticking womb of wedlock Soaking blood through a dogwood lung The unhinged cull of oxygen How have I been stuck here for so long? Drained out a tunnel in an albatross Now I’m haunted by the bird Her hounds left tracks on my breath Until I had no more air left Selling out an old soul for sales I am caught up in the guilt Making a living off of drowning Leaves me one step in the wrong Have I been stuck here for so long? With broken works on love loss Collecting earth from ground alone On my soft slide into torch songs How have I been stuck here for so long? Have I been stuck here for so long? Have I been stuck here for so long? The winding love of life lost No longer haunted by the thought That every mark I make on emeralds are now One step in the wrong One step in the wrong One step in the wrong I’m alright, it’s time I moved on