Wye Oak - My Creator lyrics

rate me

What kind of man, what could I be?

Afraid of everyone I meet

Lie forever, afterthought

Some are men

And some are not

And love

What could I stand

If there's my

Was there your land

Lie forever future

But here I stay and here I am

And who but you?

What could I know?

To follow with me far below.

My protect and servitude

And crippling dependency

What kind of woman would I be

If I refuse what's asked of me?

Some lines can turn you

Some names will never be forgot.

My body can, but I cannot

I'm sorry, mommy

I cannot.