No one ever tends to me.
Sitting alone covered in rays.
Some things are so my mind can breath
Waiting is hard
Fucking takes so long
Draped in sun - hands in sand
Earth acid cleanses me, cleanses me clean
But the world it never comes
It never comes
I lay on my side in the edge of the room
She never expects anything fom me
When all the days - the days of the year
I know I miss that part of me.
Then there's the chorus again...
