Malak is a Soupcity

I am nothing but a looser of a daughter
Saving words on a paper cut so thin
I’ll gladly save your promise on my shoulder
Anything to be your die to friend

I got a sinking stone
Into my heavy bones
All of those big machines blind me
Set me up on a lake
Pave me with golden plates
Pull me into balloons

Shoe laces tangled so good
Made me sick how they beautifully stood
Different pairs on a meet cute phase
But god knows how they’ll end up one day

I got a sinking stone
Into my heavy bones
All of those big machines blind me
Set me up on a lake
Pave me with golden plates
Pull me into balloons

And it keeps on turning
        

Lyrics coming soon.