Queen

By Looming

On Seed

Released on January 1, 2017

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My mind's gone dry

But I swear I saw you burst

My hands drag back

In hope of finding yours

My arm is stuck

My muscles binding cold

Between the line that fucked me up

The air that swings beneath my nose

Your mind's made up

You swear you saw me low

My eyes shone bright

I had my own control

I’m not happy

But I’m less miserable

And I just want to hear you say

I make you feel the ground I hold

Is there enough here

To make it work?

‘Cause what’s a queen without her doubt?

You wash your hand

I’ll wash my mouth

This weakness does not

Mean that I am weak

I’ll tell you no not in my house

You wash your hand

I’ll wash my mouth

I’m leaving. Where do I go?

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable

I’m leaving. Where do I go?

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable

I’m leaving. Where do I go?

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable

Where do I go?

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable

I’m leaving. Where do I go?

I’m not happy

My mind's made up

This could be worse

Swinging blame

I saw you burst

Must be in vain

To try and burst

Is there enough here

To make it worth?

‘Cause what’s a queen without her doubt?

You wash your hands

I’ll wash my mouth

This weakness does not

Mean that I am weak

I’ll tell you no not in my house

You wash your hand

I’ll wash my mouth

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable

I’m leaving. Where do I go?

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable

I’m leaving. Where do I go?

I’m not happy, but I’m less miserable