Viddy Well, Brother - Clementine

You are the sex I see amidst monsters and old homes

All threatened by a volcano

Not awake but not quite asleep

In my bed dwarfed by a speck

Swallowing the universe living in my head

It yours but not quite my own

Don’t runaway because I won’t but don’t love me because I don’t

Well I was trying to be you please, please, please, oh please, if please please

Flying like a sponge I soaked you up

Well I’m home but not really home I’ve let my mind corrupt

I’ll distract with these stories that sleep thought up so you won’t notice that

my eyes want nothing more than to touch

I’m not perfect by any means, and you know this so please just stop lying

I can’t take this it just makes me bleed I’m so infected im so

Well you seem quite dishonest but my ears can’t feel

And it’d be silly to dwell on it when your body is so real