2014 Recording - Lil Bo Weep

I’m a waster, losing time

And before liege, fragile spine

I went 'Oh, he’s not mine.'

I want him, we’re not right

You’re the darkness, I meet my creators

They all agree that I’m a suffacator

I should go now, quietly

My bones have found a place to lie down and sleep

My legs can become reeds

My limbs can become trees

My children can become me

What a mess I leave to follow

To follow, to follow, to follow

You’re the darkness, I meet my creators

They all agree that I’m a suffacator

Suffacator, a suffacator

Oh no I’m sorry if I smothered you

I’m sorry if I smothered you

Sometimes wish I’d stayed inside my mother

Never to come out, never to come out

Never to come out