Little Red Lung Into A Landfill
It must have been a scratch under the film
Of the magnifying glass
If I were able to see the dirt
Under your nails, I would have stopped the press
I shred it all into a landfill
So stop asking me
Your irises have roots before they hit the ground
All the letters start with "dear" and "if you could" and "I'm so sorry"
They spotted you collecting dust
From index toe to string
I shred it all into a landfill
So stop asking me
You look like an arrow
Your irises have roots before they hit the ground