Silverspoon

Antacid with the silver spoon

The speak of needles through a loom

The eye is quick

But your body's sick

Apologies, I've come too soon

I am burrowing inside you

I am safe inside

Your daddy's rich

And grey as stone

A season shy of a broken home

I'd hold you tighter

My hands are tied

You're always hurt and you don't know why

Will you come back when all this is over?

When the sickness has tattooed your shoulders

And you just don't wanna feel like you're wasting all this life

Will you come back when all this is over?