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curdled

from 🙃 by Wren Dove Lark

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Glued to the bed
Staring at the ceiling
Feel it oozing out
There’s no stopping the bleeding

A deep paralysis
Due to indecision
Something’s gotta change
You said you would but didn’t

There’s a fear creeping
There’s a rotten smell
A bemused resignation
I know too well

An internal rebellion
That I’ve failed to quell
There’s a story that
I’m sad I have to tell

About
How my hope
It’s curdled
My strength
It’s curdled
My respect for you
It’s curdled
Every word I try to say to you is curdled
It’s curdled (x8)

Body lying idle
While I downward spiral
Shallow breathing
As I’m seething
Let in sink in

How all of my fears
From the past 20 years
Lie in front of me

And

My hope
It’s curdled
My strength
It’s curdled
My respect for you
It’s curdled
Every word I try to say to you is curdled
It’s curdled (x8)

Say you can’t see it
Guess I’m the problem
Say you can’t see it
Guess I’m the problem
I was optimistic
You refused to see it
Guess I’m the problem
I’ve always been the problem

Guess I’m the problem (It’s curdled) x3
I’ve always been the problem (I’m curdled)

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from 🙃, released March 5, 2021

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Wren Dove Lark Newark, New Jersey

I'm Wren (she/her). I write weird pop music for trans girls to cathartically cry to. If others get something from my music, that's awesome too. :)

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