People are not projects But slow is slow The disaster as we both let go
Split my sides down Evenly Lay me out so I can see What I mean I feel heavy A brick into the sea Waves washing through and out of me A machine being cleaned by everything around me
But people are not projects But slow is slow The disaster as we both let go
I've been running around All day I've been trying to find my face In your silence This is where This is where I live This is where I live I am a face And you are the bones Taking me away Taking me away So Close my eyes To my inside And to my outside And be content With the centre Be content with the centre Be content with the centre Cos you are nothing more than a centre And you are never real And you are never real And you are never real