Bedouine | Solitary Daughter

I am a lake, don’t need to be watered I am an ocean, I don’t need to barter I play with the moon, my only friend It pushes it pulls me I don’t pay the rent I don’t need the walls to bury my grave I don’t need your company to feel saved I don’t need the sunlight, my curtains don’t draw I don’t need objects to keep or to pawn I don’t want your pity, concern, or your scorn I’m calm by my lonesome I feel right at home and when the wind blows, I get to dancing my fun is the rhythm of air when it’s prancing I play with the moon, my only friend…