Silence and rage

The scars of a daughter

He gave me the knife

I held it in deep water

Together we make the perfect question

There's never enough to go around

It's a cup with a hole and

The love pours on the ground

Wheel of the broken voice

Talking to you hearing another

I held it in deep water

Together we make the perfect question

There's never enough to go around

It's a cup with a hole and

The love pours on the ground

Wheel of the broken voice

We make the perfect question

There's never enough to go around

It's a cup with a hole and

The love pours on the ground

Wheel of the broken voice