Grow - Lirr

Sweat drips down my spine

Guess I’m feeling fine

Atrophy, festering

It is just a matter of time

Honey on my lips

Hive between the ribs

Ripping out, gulping down

Reeling through the swamp and smile

Grow old in seconds

Die for years

We’re building houses

Just to disappear

No low, no peril

No such penance

Will ever outweigh

The fear to

Disappear

Disappear

Disappear

Honey on my lips

Hive between the ribs

Ripping out, gulping down

Reeling through the swamp and smile

Grow old in seconds

Die for years

We’re building houses

Just to disappear