walking
by the river
i reach my hands to cup the sky
run down my arms a bitter blue
turn to red and the gashes grew
the river tastes me
i'm so much more
than i have ever been
take
this my arms
take this my eyes
take this my mouth
and all it seems to be
completely true
wives
and witches
turn her head in my way
wives and witches
and i leave you and crying
wives and witches
and man
they say we are open wide
but no wives and witches
take and leave him
the way i leave him
wives and witches
no
choice but to fold
one inside the other
and i leave her
by her
own
walking by the river
i reach my hands to cup the sky
run
down my arms a bitter blue
turn to red and the gashes grew
take
this my arm
take this my eyes
take this my mouth
and all it seems to be
completely true
wives
and witches
when i'm here seeing
them take our soul
and the ocean grow
no one no to lay me down
and light will
shine
upon my soul
wives and witches
and the ocean i dig a
(?) for me