Smother Tennyson (Ft. MOTHICA)

I'm wasted, losing time
I'm a foolish, fragile spine
I want all that is not mine
I want him but we're not right

[Chorus]
In the darkness I will meet my creators
And they will all agree, that I'm a suffocator

[Verse 2]
I should go now quietly
For my bones have found a place
To lie down and sleep
Where all my layers can become reeds
All my limbs can become trees
All my children can become me
What a mess I leave
To follow
To follow
To follow
To follow

[Chorus]
[In the darkness I will meet my creators
And they will all agree, that I'm a suffocator]