Из альбома: New Junk Aesthetic
Cleaned up the mess I'm in, now I am born again
Naked, spotless motion without strings
I've flushed the filth to sea, the limbs and sharp debris but if that water rises woe is me
Hearts aren't beating they're counting down
Breaths aren't stolen they're groomed and given out
The closet is teeming with broken bones
I'll be driven out and swallowed whole
I walk a crooked mile with the devil on my back puppeteering, schemes with every step
But I once could walk through walls and drift above it all, pursuing endless love to endless depths
Hearts aren't beating they're counting down
Breaths aren't stolen they're groomed and given out
The closet is teeming with broken bones
I'll be driven out and swallowed whole
Object all you want but I am not done with you
Lives will be lost
Children will grieve
Entire nations will crumble and blood will run deep, but we will be redeemed
You and I will be weightless
We'll stay unborn so death can't start the clock and love can seep through our pores
2018.09.03