What surprise lies in my blood
What is born? And what becomes?
What holds me back?
What holds me dear?
How long will you hold on for?
When the body keeps the score?
And it marks you
The marks you carry make it clear
I'm this old, I'm the daughter
There's the proof, but
Does it hold water
Yeah, there's truth, I know
I let it come in
When it boils
When it runs cold
When it makes me
It takes it's toll
In my youth
In my old age
My unfortunate rage
Baby, I'm sanguine
Yeah, I'm sanguine
Sanguine