Alela Diane - Sister Self lyrics

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That pole isn't growing in my black solid sky <br>Solid sky <br>And pirate ships pulled these shoulders back <br>But in morning slumber I gripped the slender palm of my hand <br>And I felt the soft of my flesh <br>And I stared into my sister self <br> <br>And we was running, running, running <br>We was climbing, we was fighting <br>We was breathing fast <br>Praying please <br> <br>We were singing <br>We were dancing <br>We were clapping <br>Singing, dancing, clapping <br> <br>We were returning to the hills <br>Bringing buckets drawn from the wells <br>Returning from to the hills <br>Bringing buckets drawn from the wells <br> <br>But I've got to hold my own hand <br>I've got to hold my own hand <br>And this is my skin I feel <br>And these are the teeth that I clench <br>And the hazel of my sight <br>Plus the colors she wears is mine <br>O that color she's wearing is mine <br> <br>And we was running, running, running <br>We was climbing, we was fighting <br>We was breathing fast <br>Praying please <br> <br>We were singing <br>We were dancing <br>We were clapping <br>Singing, dancing, clapping <br> <br>We were returning to the hills <br>Bringing buckets drawn from the wells <br>Returning from to the hills <br>Bringing buckets drawn from the wells<br>