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