Chamomile
My words are so small
They fill no space at all
Sticking to the shadows
On my bedroom wall
Things seem more than a little hopeless today
It's hard enough to just get by
Things have changed in a beautiful way
But I still can't see why
I only see space
There are universes in the skin
Between your shoulder blades
Your hands don't belong
So far away from mine
Your voice is not at home
In a telephone line
I broke my heart as I fell down your stairs
Somewhere in us you'll find me there
They fill no space at all
Sticking to the shadows
On my bedroom wall
Things seem more than a little hopeless today
It's hard enough to just get by
Things have changed in a beautiful way
But I still can't see why
I only see space
There are universes in the skin
Between your shoulder blades
Your hands don't belong
So far away from mine
Your voice is not at home
In a telephone line
I broke my heart as I fell down your stairs
Somewhere in us you'll find me there
Credits
Writer(s): Eilidh O'brien
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