Wreck & Reference Stubborn Lake
The grind, the special grind, you know the one defines you
Three dimensions still some things to figure out
If you're saving memories, that's wrong, but don't worry
The sun will burn them out
Crossing off the list all the useless things we've done
Dreaming about starting over
Don't recall the places that unwind you
Hold the rock over your head and say goodbye
Push the rock into the hill and say goodbye
Hear the walls out, hear your tendons now
No one belongs here
The face turns to uncertainty again
Try telling skin to start over
All I can do is chew on the inside of my mouth
Too much current through salt water
And the road, same and distant on the few days you can see it We're the blind rats with the bricks, gallons of cement and building Low houses in the desert, watch the sand
A tiny heart inside this body
Quiet murmurs just to stay alive
