Hum

Cease all your wandering Set down your wine I'll be the burden you stumble on So draw back the curtains on stolen time You are only the burdens you set in your mind You need salvation, I'll be the hum In the empty white room of the undergrown The leaves are all changing so settle your head Let me ride in your brainwaves and sleep in your bed Let me curl up inside all the lies that you said And oh, the story goes that you were raised in half and waiting to be whole And oh, the gory truth of it Is that everyone's that way, you've just no tolerance for pain I see you're hurting, don't hide your arm Tell me you're cursed and I'll tell you who by I'm never certain and you're never kind 'Cause your home is alone in your dangerous mind You are burdened by only your dangerous mind You are burdened by only your dangerous mind --- Hum - Laura Stevenson