Spine meet stomach
Lips meet sweet rootbeer sky
Swallow all your spit with the browning leaves
This is your home now
No going back
This is your only home now
No going back

My mom was right
I'm sleeping in smokestacks and high fashion and weight loss pills tonight
Swallow all the pain left in your bittersweet spit
Morning and its pink restlessness paints me
Spine meet stomach
Lips meet sweet rootbeer sky
Let it fill your lungs as train track veins derail
And desperate lips collide

Twisting the sheets, i crawl through a field of fairy lights and hazy scenes
This carousel heart, dipped in wax, scratching your words into the seat
Follow the sea through a field of fairy lights and browning leaves
I press you words to my chest in hopes they might meet mine
Spin likе hell sweet carousel heart