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carbon monoxide - cloth mother كلمات أغنية

bright blue skies, a sun bathed morning
perfection is subjective

bleary nights and dried out eyes
something’s wrong
she feels so defective

dew drop gleams have lost their meaning
you’ll never reach perfection

unmade beds and loosened threads
nothing’s right
she feels so neglected

plucked off strings and clipped off wings
she knew she ruined everything

they proclaimed
the angels came
ashamed name, she took the blame

selfish child, worthless child
live to serve, don’t be wasteful
sickly child, fragile child
hated, despised, and ungrateful
life advice given far too late
a hard_earned obsolete lesson
that’s the cruel negligence of fate
no room left for your questions

love you needed wasn’t feasible
pulling t__th like selling seash_lls
self_sacrifice was unreasonable
they only cared for themselves

poor little girl, she never knew a home
crying for her mother, into the unknown

confusing love with exploitation
it’s not enough, to just reach d_mnation
obeying is what she lived for
hoping if she did enough that she’d be useful

confusing strength for tolerance
no, she won’t repent, for her ignorance
but the truth is it wasn’t her fault
her desperation is why they found her useful

causing commotion, she stayed quiet
better to quit than be faced with violence
what a shame, she knew no better
her sciolism is why they called her clever
bright blue skies, a sun bathed morning
d_mnation is subjective
sin awaits these spades of eights
unions formed a fatigued collective

open eyes have lost their meaning
your hindsight lacks perspective
torn off hands can’t understand
vestigial plans were lost to sand

wasting time, these tears of mine
the pain began to feel sublime
they proclaimed “oh how you’ve changed”
but i’ve always been the same

frightful child, worried child
live for strength, don’t show weakness

clever child, spineless child
took the path of least resistance

abandoned when not convenient
eyes to the soul were closing windows
wishing the past could be reprinted
the capstone decrescendoed
feeling full but slowly starving
k!lling pens like finished stories
lonely monster, who were you harming?
not all fights end with glory

poor little girl, she needed what she lacked
a mother made of fabric can’t love you back

confusing love with exploitation
it’s not enough, to just reach d_mnation
obeying is what she lived for
hoping if she did enough that she’d be useful

confusing strength for tolerance
no, she won’t repent, for her ignorance
but the truth is it wasn’t her fault
her desperation is why they found her useful

food tasting better when you’re hungry
love tasting finer when you’re lonely
what a shame, her core was rotten
her sciolism is why she was forgotten

- carbon monoxide

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