Olga's Song

I sit in porcelain composure
Waiting for the closure, how could I have been so sure?
I step one, two, three

I speak in pretty velvet nothings
Wishing I felt something, pretending that I'm blushing
I step one, two, three

And I'll watch by the door
Give you even more

But in all your fury
You still can't escape me
I've grown too vast for you to tame me
Bury the burden
Disfigure, defame me
In your two hands you can't contain me

I
Paint me in pieces and tear me from heaven
I
But I need no grace but mine
You'll fall in time

I break while you smooth out her edges
Her perfume in the bed like it's sending me a message
I step one, two, three

I see the way you turn her thorns into
Flowers and I mourn for our meadows from before
While I step one, two, three

And I'll watch by the door
Give you even more

But in all your fury
You still can't escape me
I've grown too vast for you to tame me
Bury the burden
Disfigure, defame me
In your two hands you can't contain me

I
Paint me in pieces and tear me from heaven
I
But I need no grace but mine
You'll fall in time

You can hate me, I know
But I still have a piece of your heart
Darling, hate is just love
The dark and most dangerous part

I'll watch by the door
Give you even more

But in all your fury
You still can't escape me
I've grown too vast for you to tame me
Bury the burden
Disfigure, defame me
In your two hands you can't contain me

I
Paint me in pieces and tear me from heaven
I
But I need no grace but mine
You'll fall in time



Credits
Writer(s): Marta Palombo
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