Grown Ups
Wellwater
our bodies won't last long I need something etherealwe toss and turn all night dreaming about the intangibleI know what's real and what's notI'm made of mostly watersometimes I hang out all nightsometimes I should stay longerthey say you'll quench your thirst if you keep digging the dirtwe're standing in the swell of an exhausted universenot worried 'bout going slow I just can't see myself standing stillI heard we're connected by string of all thingsI wonder what I've been tied tosometimes just a push and a pull is all we need for the knots to undo
From Letras Mania