Trickle - Denai Moore

When stranger things unfold, it’s

Pushing me further behind

You never see it coming

Feel and undefined

Forcing myself not to see too

Much of the little things

Too nervous to be on my own now

I find you in everything

'Cause it will trickle into you

Like floods find corners no one knows

It will trickle into you

Can’t dig the roots that never grows

But you hold strangers

You grow stranger

Keep thinking of better reasons

To cancel all of my plans

Desire to be someone’s nothing

A hollow plastic bag

Still forcing myself not to see too

Much of the little things

Too nervous to be on my own now

I find you in everything

'Cause it will trickle into you

Like floods find corners no one knows

It will trickle into you

Can’t dig the roots that never grows

But you hold strangers

You grow stranger

You hold strangers

You grow stranger

But you hold strangers

You hold (you hold)

You grow stranger