Final Form - Lianne La Havas

What is that incessant humming?

Coming from your manga more?

Oh, you breathe twin towers, oh — you gave your powers up.

…and I can’t teach you how to stop it, if you can’t make me understand

Break, the withered habit, ohh — I need your rabid smile

Your home,

Your head,

Take form,

First body, last body…

I wish the summer was over us in bursts

we’re in the middle of nothing we can hold

and the sewers erupting, life in gold

I’m gonna happen and happen until my whole gave up the ghost

(I'm gonna renew my sinew until my cells divide no more)

So lean me up and take a picture, I can’t move my legs and arms

— too much information, too much to be thinking of.

and each of us have separate houses, and each of us have separate souls

Your home,

Your head,

Take form,

First body, last body…

I wish the cesspit would open like a bible

I wish the rotten would blossom with the tidal

and, I’ve never been able to divide us

I’m gonna wrestle and wrangle until my legs become unreal

Yet while I can slumber, rest, move so slowly

creeping across his chest, like some cold weed

he’s not as afraid as me, like some dancer…

I wish the cesspit would open like a bible

I wish the rotten would blossom with the tidal

and, I’ve never been able to divide us

I’m gonna wrestle and wrangle until my legs become unreal