Pieta

Pieta - St. Vincent

Lyrics by：Annie Clark

Composed by：Annie Clark

Baptized in the shallow end

Of a holiday inn

Limbs dangled over my pa

Like an inverse piet

Mother nature cried

You are leviathan my child

You are leviathan inside

And my lungs runneth over

With chlorinated water

And I pleaded with my pa

But he said I can't carry you no more

Mother nature cried

You are leviathan my child

You are leviathan inside

Mother nature sighed

What hell is this I made this time

You are leviathan in size

Can I make a pet of you

Dress you up for all the girls

Will I keep you begging now

Or touch you with my gentle words

Mother nature cried

You are leviathan my child

You are leviathan inside

Mother nature sighed

What hell is this I made this time

You are leviathan in size