Keep running with thisnIt's running through my fingersnSolid connection happeningnTen long years and this crooked smile still barennLow vibrations shake the base of the groundnSoft monotony pulling me in like wombnSo long, strange cool to getnnStrict coil, long face, horse stepping around in the dirtnWith morose fatigue I worked my way halfway through the bodyn'Til I hit the heart, it seeped black tar at the first bit of toothnIt's such a long road to get to this point, I thoughtnnWith this contaminated fluid like dry rot in the gumsnThe tooth had gone bad and so had younThe tooth had gone bad and so had younnThey butterflied the muscles in my backnIn order to give me wingsnI never asked, I never asked to flynnLocked away in an old casenI always took the strange waynI always took the strange waynIt never seemed strange to mennStrict coil, long face, horse stepping around in the dirtnWith morose fatigue I worked my way halfway through the bodyn'Til I hit the heart, it seeped black tar at the first bit of toothnIt's such a long road to get to this point, I thoughtnnHow many ways could there have beennOr such ways I could have lied to myselfnIt's something I thought about, it's keeping drynIt's storms or in chords or beats or in timenStrokes of hands in air of homesnnReorder, redirect, stop biting, disenfectnCold skin, implement warm feeling in the necknnYou want a suitornYou want a chance to forgetnWell I'm glad we metnI think I'd look nice in your lawnnnYou want a suitornYou want a chance to forgetnWell I'm glad we metnI think I'd look nice in your lawnnnThe fixture cracks in momentsnThe foundation like the chin of some relic sculpturenThe art turns into dustnYou can take the time to cover me in vinesnHide me in the shack behind the house I grew up in 'till I'm ripen