Charlotte Martin - Innerloom

Not just another moonbeam
Read quite a bit of pendy? today
One part dreamer
One part meaner
Sets a different mood in some way

Reflected down monroe street
In the middle of the day
What of all the other movies
Or the one i want to stay?

The girl that grew and no one knew
A space to chase
I sometimes flew into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom

All girls wear pink
Some are stained with ink
And i watch as your words
Fly into my innerloom

I got my own narcotics
But dont know how to smoke
It's when i feel beyond it that
I finally learn to cope

The girl that grew and no one knew
A space to chase
I sometimes flew into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom

The skin was torn that i had worn
Beneath the thorns i was born
The girl that grew and no one knew
A space i would chase
Then i sometimes flew into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom

All girls wear pink
Some are stained with ink
It's not sometimes i think
To want to be those girls

And i dove into my guts before
I'll never play the same way again
I'll try and call a lipstick boy
And ask where charlotte sometimes went

The girl that grew and no one knew
A space to chase
I sometimes flew into my innerloom
Into my innerloom
Into my innerloom