Martha Dust Juice Bones And Hair Lyrics


Dust, Juice, Bones And Hair by Martha

The doctor put his hands around my neck
I've never been so close to choking on myself
He said 'you need a rest”
Like I need religion
My grandmother prays for me
Saint Bede went missing
I skipped P.E. for a year

I'm mostly bones, I'm mostly liquid, I'm mostly air

You bruise as easily as I do
I never saw myself undressed in front of you, but here we are
Running through the symptoms
Of my allergies and open wounds
Stolen magazines from waiting rooms

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