Rites - Lost In The Trees

I’ll

Crawl out of my skin

Leave all that I love

Left a letter on the bed

Every harm

Every violent

Moment

All of our faults aside

Drift through rooms

Of white light

Lie on the ground

Are you sitting down?

Are you sitting down?

Our family’s in the background

Where

Does your art come from?

The Lion and the Lamb

Our family’s in the background

My heart pumps blood

A ghost in sun

You keep disappearing

I keep disappearing

Are you sitting down?