Give me your hand and I will pour
Soul, splashing into you...

I have tugged my heart from my chest.
It does not leave willingly...

I'm quite afraid that I have failed
There's nothing in the drinking pail...

Help me I'm afraid
There's a monster in my room...

I'll hold you like the stars
Hold the moon in space...

What do you do with the empty space
When your memory starts to forget their face...

I slip out of myself
Each time I drop into the screen...

Honesty is vulnerable
To be open to those eyes...

Fear has slithered into my bones
I am nothing but a rotten corpse...

I wish to cast off my mortality
And lay it down to rest...

There's a salty ache in my ribcage
it radiates out through my muscles and bones...

I feel a bit of envy
for the bones in my backyard...