When I think of
fates worse than this
You said we were golden
bright like the sun
Ocean of anger
flowing through me
Just like a snake charmer
you led me astray
In the midst of the storm
searching for shelter
I came upon
one single feather
I held on and wished
for something better
Gracefully cursed
I thirst
Attached to the soul
I'm dyed in the womb
But after I'm gone
once I finally leave
In the midst of the storm
searching for shelter
I came upon
one single feather
I held on and wished
for something better
Gracefully cursed
I thirst
Gracefully cursed
I thirst