Saturn

Emerald moon
Mother womb
Father wounds
I grew too soon
I know you're tired, girl, you feel like you're losing
But wisdom is time times the heart that is bruising
Oh, I
Still struggle with myself
Just like everybody else
In the foyer of my mind
Working on my mental health
Ma, don't compare yourself to her
You the one deciding what you're worth
It's ok to say you've had enough
You don't always have to act so tough
Cause I know you're tired girl, this life isn't easy
You carry yourself like some trees when it's breezy

Belly of Saturn
I'll be his rings
I'll be in his orbit till I find my wings
Oh
Belly of Saturn
I'll be his rings
I'll be in his orbit till I find my wings

Dearly Beloved Shadow
The top is down, rain is pouring in on my soul
Where do you go when the lights are down low
Voices tell me to forget what I know
I know of Saturns hands, the chamber of distress
I know all the empty smiled demons in a dress

Belly of Saturn
I'll be his rings
I'll be in his orbit till I find my wings

And as I get older
I no longer scold her
I hold her
Daughter of Saturn, Returns



Credits
Writer(s): Hilary Doyle
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