What surprise lies in my blood? What is born and what become? What holds me back? What holds me dear?
How long will you hold on for When my body keeps the score? And it marks you It marks you carried, make it clear
I'm this old, I'm the daughter There's a proof but does it hold water? Here there's two sandals I let it come in
When it boils, when it runs cold When it makes me, it takes its toll In my years In my old age, my unfortunate rage
Baby, I'm sad and grim Yeah, I'm sad and grim SanguineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
