Motion Suggests Itself

I traced my family line

It ends up where the

Window passing grainy days

Forgetting she's away

Here's the straight and narrow

Brought my wheelbarrow

And it's filled with the lies and the dirt and the hurt

But i won't need someone to let me be

I won't need someone to let me be

I bought the cotton threads

And the voice could soothe your

Captivate the senses like a ginger ale rain

Those that got the marrow

Curse the tainted pharaohs

Take off

Expect fun you might learn how it runs

But i won't need someone to let me be

No i won't need someone to let me be

No i won't need someone to let me be

No i won't need someone to let me go

Let me breathe