Gustaf Ground
I'm picturing your ears turning down
Turning down at the sound crashing around
Our invasive species
Our clicks and buzzes
Maybe you've got your friend
Maybe you've got a cousin
Well I've got nothing that tastes sweet
Nothing to feel resounding in this glow
A ball of light I'll never really know
Let's see how it feels
Lying down
Touch me
Touch touch touch the ground
Touch me
Touch touch touch the ground
Touch me
You Touch, touch, touch the ground
Touch me
You touch, touch, touch
I'm too tired now
To think about
How the clouds just block my moon
To think about if I've lost you too soon
But I want you to know —
I feel it when it's growing
I want you to know
I can feel it when it's growing
Real slow
In the ground
Touch me
Touch touch touch the ground
Touch me
Touch touch touch the ground
Touch me
You touch touch touch the ground
Touch me
You touch touch touch
Watch me
Touch touch touch the ground
Watch me
Touch touch touch the ground
Watch me
Touch touch touch the ground
Watch me
I touch touch touch
Touch me
And you touch touch touch the ground
Touch me
And you touch touch touch the ground
Touch me
And you touch touch touch the ground
Watch me touch touch touch
Watch me touch touch touch
Watch me touch touch touch
Watch me touch touch touch
Watch me and you touch touch touch
I want something sacred
Touch me touch me ground
I need something sacred
Touch me touch me ground
I want something sacred
Touch me touch me ground
I need something sacred
Is it
Is it
Is it
In the ground?
