ALBUM REVIEW: Frail Body – Artificial Bouquet
A vacant hospital room to pack.
A vacant hospital room to pack.
I have a thousand mothers who’re strong, free, and deadly.
Break the cycle.
I’ve noticed flowers always bloom in decay.
Open through funeral.
I don’t want to let you feel my pain.
Will you cry for me?
The quiet hum of the earth’s dreaming is my new song.
So is this what it’s like, having a reason to go outside?