Time

Written by：Rachel Koem

Can I borrow your time

Am I losing my mind

My skin is aching

My brittle bones are breaking breaking

It's so bracing outside

Showers and showers of unhappiness

Pulling air to the little little tunnels in my brain

I can hear the familiar voices rumble rumble

I can feel my life in those hand tremble tremble

I had a dream that I had heavy feet

And that kept you from her sleep

I had a dream that I was gushing streets alone

I had a dream that I was told to keep

Oh wash it from her sleep

Had a dream husbands did stripped the widow's bones