Just let go and come
The carnality that lingers all the same
surely is our core
The aftershocks go on
Eruptions, hailstorms, and hurricanes
swimming
Rushing
Rushing
Here lies a ghost of debauchery
A blowfly grazed the base of my neck
The color of a dead thing doused in crude oil
My juvenile birthmarks still haven’t gone away
Our undergrowths tangle together
The earth is searching for a seed
“Continue straight for 60 miles”
But we haven’t even got a wheel to spin
O wilderness, wilderness
Let the grass spread over the earth
O wilderness, wilderness
Let this seed take root
Just let go and come
The carnal need that lingers all the same
I reckon it’s our core
The aftershocks go on
Eruptions, hailstorms, and hurricanes
The undercurrent, roaring
Growling
Growling
Just let go and cum
The carnal need that lingers all the same
surely is our core
Hear the aftershocks!
Eruptions, hailstorms, hurricanes
And the voice of the waves
I wanna be able / to love someone / so senselessly
that I can’t tell left from right / Even if there isn’t any point
I wanna trade blows / That’s how I can say, Don’t talk down to me
Once our eyes adjust to the dark / Once we resolve to stand and fight
We’ll think of those bitter partings / where we could only pummel the earth in our sorrow
We’ll hang onto that memory
