Sell Myself In

I'm looking for an open grace
With all kinds of postures inside my mind
Looking on in between the distance
Lingering and wondering what's happened to your daughter

She said, "Toffee fire"
Looking for a crave
"Color out my reasons"
She said, "Toffee fire"

Where have you been? (I do not know)
Where have you been? (Below the sun)
Where have you gone? (Under the moon)
Where have you been? (At our time of cost)
Do I have to sell myself out? (At our time of cost)
Do I have to sell myself out? (At our time of cost)

Digging through an open thumb
Inviting itself to sleep on my bed
It gives me shoves, it makes me feel good
She set a fire under my head

Where have you been? (I do not know)
Where have you been? (Below the sun)
Where have you gone? (Under the moon)
Where have you been? (At our time of cost)
Do I have to sell myself in? (At our time of cost)
Do I have to sell myself in? (At our time of cost)

At our time of cost
At our time of cost
At our time of cost
At our time of cost