Odell Lyrics

I bathe in light and watch the steam whispering
Perfect milky porcelain
It is not me,
My pressed down soul

Henri, Henri,
Through you I see
A mother's love, no room for me

I gave my sons all that I had
One flew on home, life's bitter seed
The other broke, never a man
He paints me now,
My pressed down soul

Henri, Henri,
Through you I see
A mother's love, no room for me

He paints the gleam of china fine,
The hue of day a sharp white wine
Green lungs that breathe outside my door,
My pressed down soul