Liminal Spaces - The Orielles

Oh you

Paint in your fruit

Draw a picture for my wall

But I don’t see why you started drawing at all

It’s haunting me

Just like a bad dream

That I didn’t love you

Put everything above you

Some things are strange

I’m lying around like it’s all just gonna happen to me

Can’t even decide if that’s a good or a bad thing

Just like a city

Accepting no guest

A cannibal eating your own kind

Oh yeah but you knew that I wouldn’t mind

Oh I

I see myself

In liminal spaces

Seeing new faces