Back to the Womb
Gabriel Brox
737
4:19
Oct 20, 2025
9
To shed the skin of what I've had to be,
And float in primal, fluid liberty.
No gravity, no clock, no urgent plea,
Just liquid warmth, cradling all of me.
To shed the skin of what I've had to be,
And float in primal, fluid liberty.
No gravity, no clock, no urgent plea,
Just liquid warmth, cradling all of me.
