Sitting in a room, I remember you Telling me fossils were calling you, And you, clicked off again. I can't help but feel alone, can't help but feel regret, Tiny things in tiny spaces They control everything. Sitting in a room I remember you Telling me your past Failed awkward fumblings, Failed awkward fumbling again. Tiny things, Tiny spaces.
I couldn't trust my arms to, Not bump around in this cramped hall. When you fell asleep, and I carried you to bed I kept my mouth closed, I left.