Well, I own this field and I wrote this sky And I have no reason to reason with you I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered But I'
and you'll call but you'll never be told And I'll fall and I'll fall and I'll fall and I'll fall and I'll fall and I'll fall We are basic lies We are
, oh my I speak because I can To anyone I trust enough to listen You speak because you can To anyone who'll hear what you say I swear it was not my choice I
, the babes of when? The backs are bled, keeping her in turn But I am your keeper And I hold your face away from mine I am yours till they come I am
me, I'm only a maid, forgive me, I'm only a maid But I can still see a babe under all that blame And I am forgot from the day I am laid
I have seen men provoked And I have seen lives revoked And I looked at my life and I choked And from there, no more ever I have spoke I can't give
always be known that I was who I am Beaten, battered and cold My children will live just to grow old But if I sit here and weep I'll be blown over by
in his arms I must stay He wrote, I'm broke Please, send for me But I'm broken too and spoken for Do not tempt me Her skin is white and I'm light as
away, get me when I'm down And suddenly I'm five I've years old And I'm just so cold I want to cry I haul up on my gentlemen Who have always been there
frail and willing to break I will come back here, bring me back when I'm old I want to lay here forever in the cold I might be cold but I'm just skin
for my. I speak because I can to anyone I trust enough to listen. You speak because you can To anyone who'll hear what you say. I swear it was not my choice I
and you'll call but you'll never be told and I'll fall and I'll fall and I'll fall and I'll fall and I'll fall and I'll fall We are basic lies We are
I, own this field And I wrote this sky And I have no reason, to reason with you I'd be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I'd
safe Step away, get me when I'm down And suddenly I'm 5 years old And I'm just so cold I want to cry I haul up on my gentlemen Who have always been
self can not aspire to have someone be so admired I threw creation to my king have the silence broken by a whispered wind. All of this can be broken All of this can
frail and willing to break. I will come back here, bring me back when I'm old. I want to lay here forever in the cold. I might be cold but I'm just skin
of living I have seen men provoked and I have seen lives revoked and I looked at my life and I choked from there no more ever I spoke I can't give up
he for my. I speak because I can to anyone I trust enough to listen. You speak because you can To anyone who'll hear what you say. I swear it was not my choice I
