[Verse 1]
Alone in the bathroom, filled with love
For fluorescent lights and the dull edges of a knife
To be so full and surrounded by breathing bodies

But only holding one’s mind
Having one mind
And it’s not offering anything, no help of any kind

[Verse 2]
Sliding doors signal something:
The end of a Song; the end of outpouring
And into the smile for forever

Don’t put your hand in my vision
I cannot bear the weight
And I am in the bathroom and I
Am already done for for the next few days