These edges hold me where do I begin
Sinking through the earth that hugs me sweet as kin
I fold into a mould I can’t seem to keep its shape
Here as we came, ivory baths fix all my breaks

My healing has come from all the empty wilderness
My loneliness is far from safe
My temporary joys have come and now that I’m awake
I’d rather be alone
I’d rather be alone
With my echoes

These edges hold me where do I begin
Sinking through the earth that hugs me sweet as kin
I fold into a mould I can’t seem to keep its shape
Here as we came, ivory baths fix all my breaks