I should be dripping
Counting down the hours til I’m dripping
I should be draining
Counting down the hours til I’m draining

I know that I don’t need it
It just feels so good
Being so damn delicate
And coming so close

I can’t focus
I just want the control
To inhale wet soil
Feed fingernails to worms
I want roots to clutch the neck
Been practicing waiting patiently
When crawling to the door
Is like squeezing water from stone

I know that I don’t need it
It just feels so good
Being so damn delicate
And coming so close

A crater broke at the surface
I walked up to the edge
Careful not to fall in
I thought I was drowning but I already had