I was a pill, you swallowed me down
They say that I got your mouth
Daughter from hell, hungry and loud
You made me a plate
You lent me your life somehow

And I want your patience
I want your grace
I want your sugar
And I wanna say
How much I owe ya
I've loved your shoulder

The mantle of stones
Your rosemary cloud
You talk to the trees out loud
With both of your hands
You held up our house
And down to my bones
I hope that I make you proud

And now I want your medal
I want your goodness
I want your current
And I wanna say
How much I owe ya
I've loved your shoulder

(Ah-ah-ah)
I want your color (Ah-ah)
I want you to know it (Ah-ah)
I want your mirror (Ah-ah)
And I wanna say (Ah-ah)
How much I owe ya (Ah-ah)
I've loved your shoulder (Ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah)
I want your patience
I want your gracе (Ah-ah)
I want your sugar (Ah-ah)
And I wanna say (Ah-ah)
How much I owe ya (Ah-ah)
I've loved your shouldеr

Daughter from hell, but I came around
I'll try to become you now