FLESH & BONE

Flesh and bone

Be my home away from home

My elegant preacher

As love is my teacher

 

Take me, shape me

In to the woman I was always

Always destined to become

 

We’re a song I haven’t written yet

I can only see our silhouette

The rest is just my fantasy

And like a ghost it’s

…Haunting me…

 

And I feel… my confidence is shaking

And I feel… my identity is changing

And I don’t want to be

The one with all the answers

But ignorance seems to hold

No bliss for me

 

We’re a song I haven’t written yet

I can only see our silhouette

The rest is just my fantasy

And like a ghost its

…Haunting me…

 

You understand not my condition

A vagabond without addictions

I understand not your affliction

A self-made man with such precision

 

Oh you would think, you would know

How to make yourself happy

But ignorance seems to hold

No bliss for thee

Written by Aya-Rosa, 2014©