Bianca Casady & The C.i.A - The Empty Room lyrics

Mother, mother, take me with you Where music pulse low soul of honey No need for money, or mops, or broom The empty room I once was falling down but I ain't falling down anymore Dad beat dead the dog God beat dead the dad Dead dad beat God Dog beat God dead I once was falling down but I ain't falling down anymore Make me a barter big wooden spoon I cut myself to free my soul Old restless soul Old as tree limbs dead in winter Cold as babies born in winter Is it thorn or is it splinter Walking on the rose in winter Is it thorn or is it splinter Walking on the rose in winter I once was falling down but I ain't falling down anymore The angel of light had a great fear of heights So he fell, broke the spell of light