Losing Skin - Seaweed

There’s a time for not speaking out

I was amused by the casting of shouts

Walk by on a stupid whim

Into your neck where the theory begins

Never spoke of this you know

This is a place where we can’t be candid

Cheecky smite that you could hear

Try to crawl into something

They didn’t make

And miss the core

Already know that i’m wrong

So why obsess about what side i’m on

All this will fall into seed

I’m not approaching you

Cuz i’m afraid that you might move

I’ll the color when i speak

This behavior has a right

And it’s better than the counter

That you might

Lose some skin that you didn’t have to fun

Reach the point and lose the joy

Reach the place and shut my mouth off

From your forearm shouts a tear

Crawling off into another growth

And it is steep