Wizard Battle - Milk Teeth

Wherever I roam

You carry me home

It’s darker out there

Than it was in there

I’m not keen

I’m not me

I’m not keen

I’m not me

And I wonder, will I ever grow

Into my own skin and bones?

And I wonder, will I ever grow

Into my own skin and bones?

I’m not keen

I’m not me

I’m not keen

I’m not me

I’m not keen