Laura Stevenson - State lyrics
[Laura Stevenson - State lyrics]
Naked like sick birds
Uncomfortable with words
Visceral and unfurled like blood
Feathers under the skin
I’m in a state again, but I stay polite
I stay polite
It keeps me alive it keeps me alive
It’s easier, right?
And the state washes over me
And the dust from the cars
And the cussing in halls
And the trucks and the shards
And the spoiling stars
My memory fades my memory fades
And every day it gets so hot so hot
So hot
What a sterling way to come i become rage
A shining example of pure anger
Pure and real and sticky and moving and sweet
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