I haven't found an illusion that works for me
I haven't found a common ground that stays beneath my feet
I'm in sinking sand
In the promised land

Barely a mirage dream
Small to fall apart
God is a still a man and
I'm still fearful of his hand

I haven't found a season that splits my seed
I feel the corners curling here between my sheets
Dressed in cotton wool
A baby tooth of plastic pearl
And when this pale chest is full I’ll

Pluck you out a song then
You can sing along
I cut off all my hair to find the boy in me
I twisted it off my legs to hide the best of me
I'm a greedy girl
And my limbs are full, why don't you

Come into my room and
See what you can use, why don't you
Come into my room and
See what you can use, why don't you
Come into my room and
See what you can use, why don't you

Come into my room and
See what you can use, why don't you
Come into my room and
See what you can use, why don't you
Come into my room and
See what you can use, why don't you
Come into my room and
See what you can use, why don't you
Come into my room