Widowspeak

Sanguine
What surprise lies in my blood? What is born and what becomes? What holds me back? What holds me dear? How long will you hold on for When nobody keeps the score? And it mocks you, mocks you Care to make it clear? I'm the vessel, I'm the daughter There's the proof, but does it hold water? Yeah, there's two that know I let it come in When it boils, when it runs cold When it makes me, it takes its toll In my youth, in my old age My unfortunate rage Baby, I'm sanguine Yeah, I'm sanguine Sanguine From Letras Mania