Sprinkle my ashes
In the Adriatic
I like the feel of water
On my skin
Mama I'm home now
From your flesh and bone now
And All I want is a way
To get in
Not ready for this
How could I be ready
Breath unsteady
Salt on my lips
Sweet and heady
Love that you left me
And she's just a child now
Smile on her lips
Dance in her hips
Haven't sung in months
Not missing much
Be what you want me
See what you can't see
Things aren't working
Like I know that they should
Mala sam, stobom
ništa nije problem
I'm so small, I can't even speak
Not ready for this
How could I be ready
Breath unsteady
Salt on my lips
Sweet and heady
Love that you left me
And she smells like home
Mala, ok? Feeling some type of way
This is not what I planned
Don't think far ahead
