Grace VanderWaal

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Grace VanderWaal


Cold room, can you hear me?
Blood is on my hands, am I filthy?
Define the guilt that I am supposed to hold
Lights out, do you fear me?
Against the law of nature, would you bless me?
To keep all that I have, do nothing wrong

But I'm the woman, I'm the sin
A blemish burned into your skin
I'm not the mother of your loss
I'm not the sister of your lust
Desperate, I'll pray
Run the bath, in the water, I'll bathe
I'll do anything that you say
If I could be brand new
An apple to taste
Burn me up as I'm tied to a stake
And my skin will rot
I'm staring at my grave
Just hoping to be brand new
Just hoping to be brand new

What if I wanna be pretty?
What if I wanna perform?
I don't wanna be nothing
What's my voice without your words?
So I'll speak the language
But it's a one-sided design
It cuts my tongue when I speak it
Because it's yours, no it's not mine

Cause I'm the woman, I'm the sin
A blemish burned into your skin
I'm not the mother of your loss
I'm not the sister of your lust
Desperate, I'll pray
Run the bath, in the water, I'll bathe
I'll do anything that you say
If I could be brand new
An apple to taste
Burn me up as I'm tied to a stake
And my skin will rot
I'm staring at my grave
Just hoping to be brand new

Desperate, I'll pray
Run the bath, in the water, I'll bathe
I'll do anything that you say
If I could be brand new
An apple to taste
Burn me up as I'm tied to the stake
Rotting skin
I'll stare at my grave
Just hoping to be brand new
Just hoping to be, just hoping to be brand new
Compositor: Grace VanderWaal

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