you had your chance
i wont be here when you really need me
ill be gone

hold on please
would you, darling?
i cant eat, i just wander

if you follow along, my children wont listen to me
i want to believe that i will never belong
to the curves you hide behind, and in between

eels and cold baths
if you belong, then youre property
if you belong

caught in a reef, i dreamt you were sorry
you called back to me
you called me an angel
ill be good, without an angle

you had your chance
i wont be here when you really need me
ill be gone