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©2017 by Dori Cameron.

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Coins

My body started reactin'

From the damage that's trapped

Deep inside my skin

The memories within collect like 

 

Coins so filthy

From streets of unknown cities

Piled inside

To you I pray confide

 

Does my Spirit live inside these bones?

I know how to reap

But not what to sow

 

Another season, a new year

Know how to speak

But still can't hear

How I wish you woulda met me

Before this tragedy 

 

A side of me you'll never know

I know how to reap

But not what to sow

How I wish you woulda met me

 

There's a zipper down my back

And I can't think, I just react

The jackpot hits

As soon as my skin splits

 

All hollowed out, but walking

And I move quickly, never stopping 

But to where?

I've got some change to spare 

 

Will this body ever feel like home?

I know how to scream

But still can't roar

 

I'll take your picture off my mirror 

So close to me but never near

How I wish you woulda met me

Before this tragedy 

 

There's somethin' I'm still strivin' for

I know how to scream but still can't roar

How I wish you woulda met me

Before this tragedy 

 

Before this tragedy