Feeding Fingers - Mouth Filled With Sand | Текст песни

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The sound your face makes
When you're eating insects
Fills my mind
With relief

And your feet are still inside
My skull
And you're wearing my brain
Like a shoe

And I can't see you
And I can't feel
And I don't know anything
At all

I'm breathing with my
Mouth filled with sand

And there is still the image of your body
Underneath the sea
With your lungs
Filled with snow

I could smell my name inside your mouth
While you slept
And it was all made up