[Verse 1]
Mother
Much of what I should know
You kissed off, but let me go
I guess this is a reality
But did you mean it?
[Verse 2]
Young
Purple rocks
And this is the hardest stuff
I planted my heels
Bumping the beetles into jars before a black tea
[Verse 3]
Interesting music
Ants all over red
I got in my head a game of guessing
But I'm here, I'm shown
I'm here, I'm shown
[Verse 4]
Farther into washing, I find fear
Counting others' clockworks, well, I tear
Pull pants down
Because what's in there?
Because what's in there?
Because what's in thеre?
You're thirty and scrutinized
Thе blimp of a moth
A look in her eyes