Maybe bitter, maybe sweet

maybe everything between.

Awful, awful lullabies

Pick me up and hear my cries

Maybe broken, maybe fixed.

Clear as day, this game is rigged

Fierce and fighting, calm and grey,

Make this rainy day, create

Love for you, love for me

pretending past inabilities.

Raise me up and hold me down

Inclined to run, I’ll keep my crown