My Heart Billows Soot
Oh, my heart bellows soot
My machinery cracks and creeks
All my toil's underfoot
All my dreams are dying quick
Nothing in this world can grow
My work is wasted like a drunk
Spent my days in a fit of rage
All that came unto me was harm
I am tethered to a stone
Thrown into a creek
Down I'm pulled and fast I sink
Looking up I saw the sun
But don't you know I cannot swim
My guardian never taught me such a thing
I was raised in a barren waste
No water posed a threat to harm me
I can sit and throw my seeds
But all these roots are obsolete
Soon enough they'll turn to weeds
Fix your gaze to a begging face
Have you silver or gold
Gold and silver I have not
But what I have I give to you
So throw your net and real it in
No harm shall befall you
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, ah... ahahaha
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, ah... ahahaha
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, ah... ahahaha
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, ah... ahahaha
Nothing in this world can grow
My work is wasted like a drunk
Spent my days in a fit of rage
All that came unto me was harm
So throw your net and pull it in
No harm shall befall you
Throw your net and pull it in
No harm shall befall you
No harm shall befall you
My machinery cracks and creeks
All my toil's underfoot
All my dreams are dying quick
Nothing in this world can grow
My work is wasted like a drunk
Spent my days in a fit of rage
All that came unto me was harm
I am tethered to a stone
Thrown into a creek
Down I'm pulled and fast I sink
Looking up I saw the sun
But don't you know I cannot swim
My guardian never taught me such a thing
I was raised in a barren waste
No water posed a threat to harm me
I can sit and throw my seeds
But all these roots are obsolete
Soon enough they'll turn to weeds
Fix your gaze to a begging face
Have you silver or gold
Gold and silver I have not
But what I have I give to you
So throw your net and real it in
No harm shall befall you
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, ah... ahahaha
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, ah... ahahaha
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, ah... ahahaha
Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Ah, ah, ah... ahahaha
Nothing in this world can grow
My work is wasted like a drunk
Spent my days in a fit of rage
All that came unto me was harm
So throw your net and pull it in
No harm shall befall you
Throw your net and pull it in
No harm shall befall you
No harm shall befall you
Credits
Writer(s): Kaitlyn Zittel
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