Laying on the ground center of the fold Sinking into an unaltered state We fall onto our knees Rainy days we'll see the ways we stay the same Stuck with what we fear to be Away from the awakening Thinking of atrophy Watching you Sitting in the dirt I sift through the mess Words lose weight when you can't hear the noise The mud will slow our movement down Awareness of time takes its toll Rainy days we'll see the ways we stay the same Stuck with what we fear to be Away from the awakening Thinking of atrophy Watching you Thunder and lightning You wade I'll see you to the door