They aged like children and stitched themselves shut
This is my everything, this is enough
They ran like dogs away from it all
Already complete, already whole
They rest their little heads
They rest their
They rest their
I aged like mother and held too tight
I'm always wrong, everyone's right
They ran like dogs, but time ran too
They rest their little heads
They rest their
They rest their
They rest their little heads
They rest their
They rest their