Top of your class
Tangled head in your hands in this slow dance
I don't know anything
I don't know anything at all
Spinning so fast
Radiating you fall into orbit
Sinking through the cracks
Dripping in the sounds of the forest
Eddies by your legs
Heron held your gaze; he's collecting
Fog straight from your brain
Falling with the rain; you're a moment
For hours
I'll sit up to my chest
For hours
Coming out my neck
For hours
Caught in recollecting your towers
Washing your hands of it
Cadence in the sounds of
All these seasons
Through these reasons re-found
Pour me out
You trying to hold that
Us unwound
I'm springing a comeback
Write me down
Delight in the lightning crack
Underground
There's rivers to win back
There's rivers to win back (hmmm)
There's rivers to win back (hmmm)