Made myself a map of folds to fuck and feel and feign as meat And all my bronze is breathing, blind painting, my body's a disease Your closet's full of dead birds The stables in your mouth are awake And all my weight is wet, the wallpaper is coming off my face
Pull all the whales out of me! Pull all the whales out of me! Pull all the whales out of me! Pull all the whales out of me!
Pull all the whales out of me! Pull all the whales out of me! Pull all the whales out of me! Pull all the whales out of me!
Did you know, did you know I ate all the rivers, I ate all the rivers? I ate all the rivers, I ate all the rivers? Did you know all of me is water and so are you?