Honey
S. Colvin
Please no more therapy
Mother take care of me
Piece me together with a
Needle and thread
Wrap me in eiderdown
Lace from your wedding gown
Fold me and lay me down
On your bed
Or liken me to a shoe
Blackened and spit-shined through
Kicking back home to you
Smiling back home
Singing back home to you
Laughing back home to you
Dragging back home to you
I was so wary then
The ugly American
Thinner than oxygen
Tough as a whore
I said you can lie to me
I own what's inside of me
And nothing surprises me any
Those Who Caved In
I wouldn´t let them hurt you, I wouldn´t let them scream
you´d listen to my stories,
and got back to your dreams
Stayed down on first floor
layed low with me
I saw your pieces so magically
And how is everything in the real world,
is anybody left there sane?
think it´s time for you to join the minority again
´Cause they won´t say they´re sorry
they won´t know you´re there
they won´t sacrifice anything to have you near
they won´t realize you´re gone before it´s too late
And painful is the ways of those who caved in and you´re too great
I understood you, I got your ways
You cried your heart out,
and I held your face
And tell me if you´re ever feeling down
I´ll open up and turn this world around
you´re no one if you´re just another one, of them..