In the ground
Blackberry winter
Dawn every day,
Feels like every day, every day
Brown dirt lies,
It lies to bring out things,
It's your fault, it never lied to me
Feels like every day, every day
Brown dirt lies,
It lies to bring out things,
It's your fault, it never lied to me
We are all animals, skin & teeth,
Vessels for mere carbon
On this chain,
I'll watch you rust & break,
Drown facedown in the mud
Oh you fall on me, oh your weight,
Oh you fall on me
We do tricks & play dumb,
We are just pushing fragile limits
Until we rust away, take my hand,
Trust in my steady grip
Such a boy, sweaty palms,
Leave your feet,
Now I'll shake you right off
Don't act so surprised,
You saw this all along
The ground's where we belong,
Tell me what it's like
You belong in the ground
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