Worms

I've seen stunted, I've held helpless but
I've never known broken like you

You changed my mind 'bout murder
Even for fun and fodder
I know that I wouldn't be better
But who would it hurt but the worms?

Squirming away
From your touch
Man, I know that rush

I hope there is a god just to be your judge

I hid behind I love you's
My mouth whatever shape you chose
Always the right girl to blow you, never the right man for the job
I wish that I could have known better
But I stood by a bully like you
As long as I could

Now I touch
Myself to sleep
I grip my mace and I quicken my pace

I hope I find a softer place to let my body pray

I've been technically living
Eyes close and open
See there's no moving on
Just changing my mind and body
Endlessly

Till I deem myself trustworthy
It's seeping in like sympathy

I hope there is a god just to tell me I belong



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Writer(s): Elizabeth Wilson
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