Hum - Laura Stevenson

Cease all your wandering

Set down your wine

I’ll be the burden you stumble on

So draw back the curtains on stolen time

You are only the burdens you set in your mind

You need salvation, I’ll be the hum

In the empty white room of the undergrown

The leaves are all changing so settle your head

Let me ride in your brainwaves and sleep in your bed

Let me curl up inside all the lies that you said

And oh the story goes that you were raised in half and waiting to be whole

And oh the gory truth of it

Is that everyone’s that way, you’ve just no tolerance for pain

I see you’re hurting, don’t hide your arm

Tell me you’re cursed and I’ll tell you who by

I’m never certain and you’re never kind

'Cause your home is alone in your dangerous mind

You are burdened by only your dangerous mind

You are burdened by only your dangerous mind