When you recede into forest

When the endless fog swallows you

I give into a deep sleep

I wait for days, i wait for nights

Are you thinking of mayhem

Peaceful hiding from modern day

A rock in your water

Letting chill crash me in

And you tell me you can’t take the sound

And you tell me you can’t take the sound

1,000 mothers can’t sooth you back into life

And i am not nearly strong enough

To carry you out of your mind

And then you married a tablecloth of me

Plastic me

You’re off in your worry

And i’m left catching these bits of meat

And you tell me do not makе the sound

And you tell me do not makе the sound

When you recede into forest

When the endless fog swallows you

Are you thinking of mayhem

Peacefully hiding from modern day

What you saw you married

Behind your eyes

Collecting someone else’s meat