Ioanna Gika
Ammonite
Through your teeth
Such loving proclamations
Like flowers grown
By wild seeds
A perfume
That I can't quite breathe

I’d like to feel those things you said
I'd like to feel those things you said
They're in my head but

I can’t help but find
I can't help but find a way down
A way down

Can I bathe
Within your warm dimension?
A floating hope
In wild seas
At peace with what I can't quite be

I'd like to feel those things you said
I'd like to feel those things you said
They're in my head but

I can't help but find
I can't help but find a way down
A way down
Downward spiral
Downward spiral
Downward spiral
Downward spiral