Day Nine

Baby, lift the weight from your shoulders
Take the fucking weight off your shoulders and throw it
Forget everything that they told you
They can never take away what i’ve showed you
Put away your makeup now, baby
Baby let those bruises show, there’s no shame there
Put away your makeup now, baby
Show them what they’ve done to your eyes, I’ll make them
better than best,
with needle and thread
Dance through the room,
stitching your head
Pulling it through
with needle and thread
Bringing your heart
back from the dead.
Pulling it through,
with needle and thread
Caught in the eyes,
redder than red
Pulling it through
with needle and thread
Anything you give me, i’ll take it
Yes, anything you cast away,
I will embrace it
Anything you don’t want, I’ll take it
Yes, anything that’s trash to you,
I will remake it
Better than best,
with needle and thread