Interludes Lyrics

Give all this pain to God
Whatever He makes of it, no matter what
I paint with it, I’ll pray for a faithful heart
My hum has been placed with [?]
Why waste [?] I've walked too far to let the trauma take charge
[?] water weight, let the [?] pass
All these words taste sharp when they exit
This pain is not yours to pick apart nor mine to edit
I don’t know where to go from here, hopefully home
Lord, I know I get woefully cold
But it’s only for show so slowly I throw what I posted don’t owe it to you
The pain that I hold’s from my throat with the pen
Weird like a trophy over my head
Oh no, this isn’t it so please show me the rest

Mermaid angels in the white dirt
You can take a backbreaking patience to define her
You can take a backbreaking patience just to find her
Manmade angels in the white dirt
You can take a backbreaking patience to define hurt
Manmade angels in the white dirt