Dogwood Last - Matriarch Lyrics

We're ditching pointless hazardry
I revel in this comfortability
Baby, it scares the hell out of me

Not all our doors are shut
But the buzzing, burning
Deep within my gut
Ardor crane, it pulls me from The rut

Most of all you amass
A joy that I just can't pass
And though the debt's from our pasts
The purse is the present

Your affection
It's an infection
And I want it to take me down

I'm sick of all my implementing
Of all my selfish venting
All the rules I'm erecting
I wanna carry this to the close

So cut the complications
This ain't no consecration
But this fixation's got me racing
To cure my concerns

They'll be no casualties
If all of this goes casually
But through the past two weeks
Baby I'm not sure

In your hell, a gift
So for your son I know you live
But in our weathered kiss
I think, maybe I could too

Oh, take all of my reverence
Oh, we're seeking severance

Oh, maybe the jester's just my part
Then darling, you're the matriarch