Madame Spectrum - Mother

Inside me there’s a voice
But no one hears it the way I do
The voice paints what I can see
But it doesn’t look the same for you
She wears my skin as I let go
Tells me she’ll come back soon
As I go
To the ocean floor
What comes out of me?

Inside me there’s a voice
No one hears it the way I do
The voice tells me bad things and I believe
How good does it sound for you?
She undresses me of all my dreams
Paints me so many fields in bloom
As I go
To the ocean floor
All I know
As I stand before her eyes
Voiceless
I’m giving birth to my mother