Silvery - Novo Amor

We’re your daughter

We’re your ornery teeth

We’re your author

We’re your quarterly leave

They’re your daughters

They’re your artery thieves

Prima donna

Run your pain to your teeth

I will save your blood for years

And I will brave your flood to breathe

Here often

Heard you bought a reprieve

Up in Auckland

We were trading retreats

In your outdoors

Lay your throne and your wreath

In your hung jaw

Were you caught on your feet?

I will let the blood from the corners of your eyes

I’ll vignette the flood from the borders of the tide

You and I

They’re your daughters

They’re your artery thieves

They’re your daughters

A decade to conceive

Let your blood

Silvery