I was a pill
You swallowed me down
They say that I got your mouth
Daughter from h*ll
Hungry and loud
You made me a plate
You lent me your life somehow
And I want your patience
I want your grace
I want your sugar
And I wanna say
How much I owe ya
I've loved your shoulder
The mantle of stones
Your rosemary cloud
You talk to the trees out loud
With both of your hands
You held up our house
And down to my bones
I hope that I make you proud
And now I want your metal
I want your goodness
I want your current
And I wanna say
How much I owe ya
I've loved your shoulder
I want your color
I want you knowin'
I want your mirror
And I wanna say
How much I owe ya
I've loved your shoulder
I want your patience
I want your grace
I want your sugar
I wanna say
How much I owe ya
I've loved your shoulder
Daughter from h*ll
But I came around
I'll try to become you now