Underwater holding my breath
Seven feet long
They’re preaching their beliefs in the streets
Be quick to tell me when I can splash out
But make sure the shit’s left their mouth
The day they told me God’s not human
My dripping fingers longed to feel
What it’s like to rip the sky in two
And reveal that stars are run by me and you
Be quick to remind me what oxygen feels like
I’ve never held my breath more
Than seven feet long
Tell the fish I’m sorry
But I can’t swim in between the cracks
And inform the mermaids
That I’ll never be back
Cause I forgot what oxygen feels like
Filling my lungs like chorine fills my pores
Oh, breathe it out
I gotta, gotta breathe it out
If God can’t be human can I?
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