The Child Songtext
von Boychik

I am frightened for the day
When all my rage decides to stay
Under the violent troubled skies
I, I sit and fuss about days gone by

Focus all the pain
Let the shame transform my name

I′m only gentle in the comfort of my room
Where I tell my secrets to
And all the while
I'm tending to the child
Safe inside the womb
And I bloom

I get jealous in the night
Of how the moon holds you in her eyes
When I look into the mirror
What do I see?
An amalgamation of who I am
And what you left in me


Make you fade away
In the dark we all decay
Come what may

I′m only gentle in the comfort of my room
Where I tell my secrets to
Oh and every night
I'm tending to the child
Who's left clawing out the womb
Too soon

And I don′t need a reason
To scream and cry
Like a child
It′s past my bedtime
And you're not leaving
So stow me away
For a while

Woah-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh-oh
Woah-oh
Woah-oh-oh