Even Flow

Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again

Thoughts arrive like butterflies

Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away

How quick the sun can, drop away

And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass

Of what was everything

Jeremy spoke in class today

Jeremy spoke in class today

Hear my name

Take a good look

This could be the day

don't call me daughter, not fit to

the picture kept will remind me

don't call me...

once divided...

nothing left to subtract...

some words when spoken...

can't be taken back...

I'm at peace with my lust

I can kill 'cause in God I trust, yeah