Language from Soma by Ahana

If I could be so bold as to talk in third house terms
I speak a lonely language
Sweet languor, though it comes, is rare and quick to go
Mine is a floating anchor
You taught me a language
A thread I use to sew myself back onto the ground
And not forgoing any magic
Vesica piscis upon vesica piscis upon vesica piscis
You taught me a language
A voice that makes me want to sleep
So I won't be the only one who speaks it
In this room, in this city
In the world there aren't many
But enough, I hope
I'm getting on and still don't know what to let inside of me
How long will my youth be my excuse
For being so far away
From the wall I plot to knock into a million pieces
The dust will be my wings and I will fly
But not forgoing the mundane
Vesica piscis upon vesica piscis upon vesica piscis
You made it safe to feel unsafe in front of you
Someone said a thing about my body today
And I knew just what to do
I didn't do it but at least I knew
And my language, my language, my language
Is yours
My language, my language, my language
It pours
Through every song of mine
And into every dream
The dream that even with my language
I will come to know familiarity
Vesica piscis upon vesica piscis upon vesica piscis...

• Folk
• United Kingdom