Different Tongues (Interlude)

Say you love me in different tongues
Something magic, something sapphic
Teach me politics with your hands and lips and your eyes

Hate your dad like I hate mine
You romanticize your life
So it won't hurt so bad when the hurt comes back again

Now you're growing in different ways
Past the wall, past the well
Past your mother's eventual grave
Say you look like her, you don't feel like her

And it's always in the dark
Where I feel like I'm most lost
But in the light again, every path it bends
To a place I've never been
Hope it won't hurt so bad when the hurt comes back again



Credits
Writer(s): George Barker
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