Feral Children - Beth Orton

Sat on the steps in the pouring rain
For every constellation
She might navigate again
Each and ever line
She might wear in time
Baptized by the rain
And the euphoria of pain
Could kiss or punch
Sober or drunk
Lifted way high or taken down deep
Into blue space
Where the rules change
Feral children know how to survive
Feral children can fight for their lives
Feral children hear what no one knows
There's no words
For the infinity of ghosts
The infinity of ghosts
Hold on hold on
Holding back the sea seems unlikely
She'll tell you
I can forgive you
But I can't forget you
And you won't
You know you won't forget me
Hold on hold on
Hoding back the fire
Seems to flame desire
Parting the water
Crossing the sea
She'll tell you
I can forgive you
But I can't forget you
And you won't
You know you won't forget me
You won't forget me
And you won't forget me
Feral Children - Beth Orton