I saw a picture of you
Looking at a picture of me
Time fades slow
So I think so ridiculously

I saw remnants of them
Underneath breathing us
Waving out post-consciously
Their thoughts are all dust

Except in the materials
That their minds made up and left behind
Buried by the weather
For the future to dig up and find
Your mind
Your mind

I saw a picture of me
Looking through pictures of you
Before you were gone
I knew exactly what to do

But they're still asleep on my sleeve
Won't wake up and leave
I guess I'll take them with me
To see everything I see

Twisted urges that I carry out
And tuck underneath
It's all connected
To something hiding beneath
Your feet
Your feet
Your feet