Rupturing - Emily Jane White

Written by：Emily Jane White

Ohhh ohhh

When you were young

You were taken

By time

You thought you'd always

Be alive

And now

The dwindling

Sparkle in your eye

You know

The road is full

Of crime and bravery

Truth be throw

And to the mystery of something

Pulled away from me

And the soul rupturing by something that

I cannot see

One by one

Feathers plucked from your skin

And there you lay

Bare in the wind

And god is watching

Somewhere with the lights dimmed

And the only hand you hold

Is your very own of gold

And to the mystery of something

Pulled away from me

And the soul rupturing by something that

I cannot see

Ohhh

Ohhh