I'm learning to love me but
I feel like I need someone to do that for me and
It's always late when I hear my mother crying she
She tells me about her nightmares where I'm dying
And my mother sings from her lungs like a bird that can't fly
Like a moth to the light
Sticking closer with time
I'll be fine on my own
Oh I think I want love
I want to be alone
Want to be left to roam
Want to call you my own
I guess it's fucked that this is all temporary
Except the space between my teeth that consumes me
How can I love you if you can't see me smile
If I looked how I feel would this even matter
And I sing from my lungs like a bird that can't fly
Like a moth to the light
I get closed up with time
I'll be fine on my own
Oh I think I want love
I want to be alone
Want to make a new home
I guess what's fucked is that I'm learning to love me but I feel like I need someone to do that for me and It's always late when I hear my mother crying she She tells me about her nightmares where I'm dying And my mother sings from her lungs like a bird that can't fly Like a moth to the light Sticking closer with time I'll be fine on my own Oh I think I want love I want to be alone Want to be left to roam Want to call you my own I guess it's fucked that this is all temporary Except the space between my teeth that consumes me How can I love you if you can't see me smile If I looked how I feel would this even matter And I sing from my lungs like a bird that can't fly Like a moth to the light I get closed up with time I'll be fine on my own Oh I think I want love I want to be alone Want to make a new home Explain Request ×
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