the world, it won’t end it won’t end
what do i hold what do i hold in my arms?
to my shame i lost the name of my sister’s older lover
i bury their grief in my laugh and my laugh is my collapse
oh mother paper your heart
oh father let me be strong
i am done, i am love, i am thirsty and i am worse
oh sister water your eyes oh brother won’t you come down
i give myrrh, i give blood, but i’m still done and
i’m getting worse
the world, it won’t end
it won’t end what do i hold what do i hold in my arms?