you had your chance
i wont be here when you really need me
ill be gone
hold on please
would you, darling?
i cant eat, i just wander
if you follow along, my children wont listen to me
i want to believe that i will never belong
to the curves you hide behind, and in between
eels and cold baths
if you belong, then youre property
if you belong
caught in a reef, i dreamt you were sorry
you called back to me
you called me an angel
ill be good, without an angle
you had your chance
i wont be here when you really need me
ill be gone