Mourn The Born

Steve Kilbey

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[added Sept. 20, 2016]

Surface is broken
Belted facade
Under your blanket
You're not so hard
You're not so scarred
You believe in yourself
The secret is sworn
Crumbled mystique
A nighttime is torn
I mourn the born
You hunt the dawn
Your arrows are scorn
But I mourn the born

Yesterday's bully
Tomorrow's elite
Stand up for yourself
You can find your feet
Yes you're sweet
And you're sooo petite
But the line is drawn
The word is out
You don't need to fawn
I mourn the born
You hunt the dawn
Your arrows are scorn
But I mourn the born
I mourn the born