Billie Marten — Emily

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I’m weak as, I am young
Feel the feet I drag along
Please give me back my strength for this sorrow
And I’ll try again tomorrow

But, I’m weighted by this stone
It hangs at the back of my throat
We don’t have grace, we are foolish inside
I’m not in my place, and I’d like to know why most of all

But it’s so hard to find out
Your minds are far better than mine
And I struggle with it all the time
Take my coat and have it for your own

Out there’s a world that I’ve not been shown
It’s on the outside, but it’s a river too wide
For I’m weighted by this stone
It hangs at the back of my throat

And it hurts me so
And it hurts me so