Lyrics
Regather myself
My assembly
Picking up myself
Grinding down my teeth
Born in early May
Body small and warm
A calm and normal heart
Bound to become worn
As a bird of prey
Someone made a deal
They killed and ate the gut
I'm made into a meal
The heroes, they will say
"Now you're done for good"
But if love can find a way
I pray love can find its way