Becomes the Color (From "Stoker")

Lyrics: Emily Wells Music: Emily Wells I became the color, I become the daughter and the son When the feast is over, welcome to another one Lay my body down down down upon the water Wrapped up in the clothes of my mother and my father Oh this is longing I want to be complete I was waiting round in a little jump seat I had a hunger, a mouthful of interludes You‘ll do anything just to get rescued I had longing, isn't that the key take take taste taste sweet They said I'd gone south,I'd gone asunder They don't know hunger or what I been under They were all laughing,thought i was debris I was just free We were ready to behave But there's no freedom without no cage Whatever you think, you've become Don't worry bout it dear, it's where you come from O no no, take me from my misery There's no such, thing as living comfortably There's no such, thing as going home I'm not formed of myself alone All the other others they'll just fade to black When you think you have me's when i don't look back Keep on laughing, Callin after me Keep on laughing, I'm just free We were ready to behave But there's no freedom without no cage Whatever you think, you've become Don't worry bout it dear, it's where you come from