Mother Song

Jacy has up and gone
I drink an empty glass farwell
More or less
More is less for you
Calm that fever in the pleasuredome
I try a mother fall to tell
And I can hear them even bless
I wanna bathe you in the morning light
I wanna I wanna bathe you in the morning light
Wanna bathe you in the morning light
I wanna I wanna bathe you in the morning light

Jacy don’t forget to write me darling
Your dreams were painted on your bedclothes
And I crumble by your rest
Cause my life was all I put in your eyes
My dreams were tied to yours instead
So as you stumble through the darkness
I wanna bathe you in the morning light
I wanna, I wanna bathe in the morning light
Wanna bathe you in the morning light
I wanna I wanna bathe you in the morning light
Wanna bathe you in the morning light
I wanna I wanna bathe you in the morning light
Wanna bathe you in the morning light
I wanna, I wanna bathe you in the morning light

So the mother sings songs of ember
And I hear the soft surrender of this mother’s song