[Verse]
I was sitting for my portrait
What's this trap door?
I'm in a cupboard
Someone's cooking with my spices

[Refrain]
They never weren't

[Instrumental Break]

[Refrain]
They never weren't
They never weren't

[Bridge]
Limbo of the mothers
Limbo of the mothers

[Refrain]
They never weren't
They never weren't