Cold hands look to thread A thing around you I am lancing My body through the air
Suffer will you Come back to the Thread that you pull?
It's leading you down there
Where did my body ask And not receive?
I think you're deceiving yourself
And all this negativity Doesn't do much for me It almost certainly does not allow this
Even now with my cold hands I am swimming Up stream
Climbing up these Ladder branches To a special hibernation
Liberty Another manufactured thing For I was born with No concept of Anything but that And I'm still Leaning on you Before I leave I will know You're just the mark of me Rebounding through the trees Bleed My eyes That step From one To the other It's a vivid force of habit If I hold you long enough I will never drop you I will determine my hands if I long for their warmth A light Through the trees Where the needles lay in stacks upon the ground this is My burden And my blessing they are the same thing For a part is the whole And is a part of it all If I'm glancing my eyes between These trees Am I not all of them too My love Give me your Hand And I will walk you back Through the woods You Magical thing And there is rust in your Addiction But that is All it is And you crave the familiar 'Cause that's where you found Validation before But you know you're bored And tired of screens And tired of chicken wings And tired of porn And tired of hollow friends That never call And tired of your reflection It's just not you anymore And this bridge was Opened yeah By some bird song So I walked right Over it And I heard my calling My voice is so windswept now you found me My voice is your ancestor resurging My voice is your baby Still In the womb And every tree Has eyes that never blink I know It's where from which They grow These Centres of Energy Stretching Outward Oh, we Hurt them so
You're a vivid thing But you're easy to forget 'Cause you never stop buzzing And I help myself to your fruit 'Cause your easy to feast me
But I no longer want your sympathy I want your squeezes
You push me into something bigger And I know they say it's Fading But I think Nothing Is Decided till' it's gone So I'm blurting out my Thoughts Won't you Join me in The pine baby I want your freezing hands upon me
You are lurking the shadows When your eyes are in the shadows You are their terror You are what you seem For if what you seem is Total inhibition then you are Already living your dream And there was a spectre in my periphery But it does not haunt me For I want them to see