Made myself a map of folds to fuck and feel and feign as meat
And all my bronze is breathing, blind painting, my body's a disease
Your closet's full of dead birds, the stables in your mouth are awake
All my weight is wet, the wallpaper is coming off my face

Pull all the whales out of me
Pull all the whales out of me
Pull all the whales out of me
Pull all the whales out of me
Pull all the whales out of me
Pull all the whales out of me
Pull all the whales out of me
Pull all the whales out of me

Did you know?
Did you know?

I ate all the rivers
I ate all the rivers
I ate all the rivers
I ate all the rivers

All of me is water, and so are you
All of me is water, and so are you