Motion Suggests

I traced my family line

It ends up where the

Window-passing grainy days

Forgetting she's away

Here's the straight and narrow, brought my wheelbarrow

And it's filled with the lies and the dirt and the hurt

But I won't need someone to let me be

I won't need someone to let me be

I bought the cotton threads

And the voice could soothe your

Captive the senses

Like a ginger ale rain

Those that got the marrow curse the tainted pharaohs

Take off, expect fun, you might learn how it runs

But I won't need someone to let me be

No, I won't need someone to let me be

No, I won't need someone to let me be

No, I won't need someone to let me go

Let me breathe