Little Sister
Come across a glacial lake
No signs of life, so sigh and shake
Maybe she will know me better
Cry my salt right out inside her
Little kisses lap my eyes
100 forgive 99
A mother's love is endless time
What's the use if she should cry?
There's no room to grow in their gaze
No room to dance on my dime
I had the audacity to wring it all out of me
No one calls me little sister
No one calls me little sister
The most human, humble goal
The way to have memorial
Turns a pain which sickly cloys
A disaster to avoid
You're haunted by purpose, please (You're haunted by me)
Everyone's, including me (Everyone is me)
Take it up with the trembling sea (Take it up, we'll see...)
Your purpose and your liberty
There's no room to grow in their gaze
No room to dance on my dime
I had the audacity to wring it all out of me
No one calls me little sister
No one calls me little sister
There's no room to grow in their gaze
No room to dance on my dime
I had the audacity to wring it all out of me
No one calls me little sister
No one calls me
There's no room to grow in their gaze
No room to dance on my dime
The audacity to wring it all out of me
No one calls me little sister
No one calls me little sister
No signs of life, so sigh and shake
Maybe she will know me better
Cry my salt right out inside her
Little kisses lap my eyes
100 forgive 99
A mother's love is endless time
What's the use if she should cry?
There's no room to grow in their gaze
No room to dance on my dime
I had the audacity to wring it all out of me
No one calls me little sister
No one calls me little sister
The most human, humble goal
The way to have memorial
Turns a pain which sickly cloys
A disaster to avoid
You're haunted by purpose, please (You're haunted by me)
Everyone's, including me (Everyone is me)
Take it up with the trembling sea (Take it up, we'll see...)
Your purpose and your liberty
There's no room to grow in their gaze
No room to dance on my dime
I had the audacity to wring it all out of me
No one calls me little sister
No one calls me little sister
There's no room to grow in their gaze
No room to dance on my dime
I had the audacity to wring it all out of me
No one calls me little sister
No one calls me
There's no room to grow in their gaze
No room to dance on my dime
The audacity to wring it all out of me
No one calls me little sister
No one calls me little sister
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Writer(s): Tennessee Kamanski
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