You said the patterns of your fingertips melted against the tree in my backyard
In and out of consciousness
Why can't we speak like this more often?
I see your blood and guts and lineages
Can I see your all your shapes and sizes?
Swarmed in our own energy
We wrote our feelings in invisible ink
Temporary
Is it temporary?
Fuzzy feelings
It's wearing off on me
You're scaring me
Cause the words I say you can't reciprocate
In and out of consciousness
Why can't we speak like this more often?
I see your blood and guts and lineages
Can I see your all your shapes and sizes?