Lyrics by Tamara Williamson



Just one dose 

Help them to smooth out and handle his growth 

His new joints itch 

Stretched by the proteins that harden the bone 



Breathe 



Once he tried 

Stood up on his toes with a language that died 

And Oh my world 

Scuffed at the corners and paved under lies 



Breathe 



Two thousand years on 

Two thousand reasons to think this is dumb 

He picks up the knife 

Puts it back on his plate with the fork and his life 



Breathe