Mar. 26th, 2006

twiststheblade: (contemplative)
Miho is outside again, in the light drizzle. It's raining at Milliways, echoing as usual the scottish weather. She got wet earlier, and dried off, but she felt the need to get wet again. Or perhaps, just to be outside. She's sitting on a fallen log, forgotten cigarette burning slowly down in her hand, sputtering fitfully past the wet spots on the paper.

She's singing. Again. Her voice is very low, husky and smoky. A real cigarettes-and-whisky voice.

"Mother mother
Can you hear me
I'm just calling to say hello
How's the weather
How's my father
Am I lonely heavens no

Mother mother
Are you listening
Just a phone call to ease your mind
Life is perfect
Never better
Distance making the heart grow blind

When you sent me off to see the world
Were you scared that I might get hurt
Would I try a little tobacco
Would I keep on hiking up my skirt

I'm hungry
I'm dirty
I'm losing my mind
Everything's fine

I'm freezing
I'm starving
I'm bleeding to death
Everything's fine

Yeah, I'm working
Making money
I'm just starting to build a name
I can feel it
Around the corner
I could make it any day

Mother mother
Can you hear me
Yeah I'm sober sure I'm sane
Life is perfect
Never better
Still your daughter still the same

If I tell you what you want to hear
Will it help you to sleep well at night
Are you sure that I'm your perfect dear
Now just cuddle up and sleep tight

I'm hungry
I'm dirty
I'm losing my mind
Everything's fine

I'm freezing
I'm starving
I'm bleeding to death
Everything's fine

I miss you
I love you"


(OOC: and that would be 'Mother Mother', by The Veronicas. Un-filked, as it doesn't need anything. )

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