[Lyric] Eva (Emma Lee (NY))

She would count
The lines, creases form
Mother's eyes
Tender they are still
Pointed down
Mother's guys

Blue is warm
Steady [?]
Wait until person put
Inside, to side

Inside, to side
Inside, to side
Inside, to side

It fell away
That's fine
She fell away
Never was mine
Inside, to side
Inside, to side
Inside, to side, to side
To side
Inside, to side