Draft of the Second Lyrics

The waterlily nestled in your lung
I'll tear apart
Making your kindness glow, soothing my heart
Emptiness is him like a rascal c***f
Like a Sirrah
Hold me, count on me
Rescue me from myself and all I believe
Time goes by and fades away
Common framework of a pathetic lot

Forty years I've bent down
Drained by the milk of ignorance
Trying hard to sail over his blank
The sad story you all know
With daily pills making Life shallow
I will always remain second
We will rise
Away from here
Trust our Grace
We will rise

There, is no disgrace
Nothing is sure for her
Nothing takes place
Pure do I count her
Lily white
Straighten up graceful stem
Thirty years I've bent down
And the fault is my own
Trying hard to sail over his blank
The sad story you all know
With daily pills making Life shallow
I will always remain second

We will rise
Away from here
Trust our Grace
We will rise