Dirt

Don't you wanna ask me how little I know
In the grass outside the fence where it's all overgrown?
And it's not feelin' any better
The same clenching in my throat, oh, no

And, the wolves, they will surround you till the circle is closed
Chewing holes into your sneakers when you get too close
And it's delusion, but it's peaceful
That this body is not your own

Till the ground pulls you down
To the dirt I knew we'd always come back to
And how do I feed you?
And will you keep this up till somethin' completes you?

Hm, hm-mm
Hm-mm, mhm-mm

Is it better when you leave?
But the lines are all withdrawn
And you can't see the path that you are on
And, all of a sudden, they're cuttin' the wings from off my back

Head on the sofa
Hands on my lap
I want it back

Till the ground pulls you down
To the dirt I knew we'd always come back to
Oh, and how do I feed you?
And will you keep this up till somethin' completes you?

Hm-mhm, hm-mm
Hm-mhm-mm, hm