Weave - Foxing

With ticking womb of wedlock

Soaking blood through a dogwood lung

The unhinged cull of oxygen

How have I been stuck here for so long?

Drained out a tunnel in an albatross

Now I’m haunted by the bird

Her hounds left tracks on my breath

Until I had no more air left

Selling out an old soul for sales

I am caught up in the guilt

Making a living off of drowning

Leaves me one step in the wrong

Have I been stuck here for so long?

With broken works on love loss

Collecting earth from ground alone

On my soft slide into torch songs

How have I been stuck here for so long?

Have I been stuck here for so long?

Have I been stuck here for so long?

The winding love of life lost

No longer haunted by the thought

That every mark I make on emeralds are now

One step in the wrong

One step in the wrong

One step in the wrong

I’m alright, it’s time I moved on