Morphine

She is free
She is morphine
I could really be halfway decent if she lets me

She's the slash of my dress
She is my sunday best
She's the tear falling from the rim of my glass

Now I'm sinking with my drink and I want to worship you
I can't even think
I just want be a part of everything you do

I am tired
I'm a tuesday
I give everything i've got for you to not choose me

I'm the help for your hands
I am the glass that holds the sand
I'm the roots digging deeper when it's not raining

Now I'm sinking with my drink and I want to worship you
I can't even think
I just want be a part of everything you do

You could never sit still
And I'd never ask you to
Guilty of grip
The tighter I hold the faster you go
You whisper, "I love you like a friend"
I cry, "I miss you like a lover"
Weakened fist, fingertips, you trickle right through

Now I'm sinking with my drink and I want to worship you
I can't even think
I just want be a part of everything you do



Credits
Writer(s): Korina Zambrano
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