Clear

[Verse 1: MOTHICA]

Words fall out of my mouth

They drift to the ground and they don't make a sound

I'll try to assemble them back

To the place in my head but I fear that I lack

The proper speak that I need to narrate the scene

To tell you these things

The proper place for my thoughts

I know that I'm not, I know that I'm not

[Chorus: MOTHICA]

So clear and transparent

Well, I'll try, but I can't promise it

So dark but delicate

Well, I'm rough around the edges and

You can try to smooth me down

But I'm not, no, I'm not

You can try to smooth me down

But I'm not ready to forget

[Build: MOTHICA]

You can try to smooth me down

But I'm not, no, I'm not

You can try to smooth me down

But I'm not ready to forget

[Drop: MOTHICA]

You can try to smooth me down