I only want to call my body home and kiss the skin that's covering my bone
Connecting all the dots and constellations, swirling all around my nose
I'm jagged and I'm curved, take what I deserve
But still I'll whisper to the flames that I'm cursed
Saint Anthony, can you please answer me before all of my time runs out?
It seems I always lose my head the moment that I go and put it down
I'm tired and I'm so green, sick of being everything
Why can't I just be?
Can I just be?