Wound

[Verse 1] Might want it all to eat me whole Worry is too much, my heart beats in my skull You're laughing in June and I'm still stuck in April You're creating something new and I'm still going home [Verse 2] Well, Lucy's gone and I'm afraid I'm seeing ghosts Standing in the shower water, still feeling cold Pink streaks in my virgin hair, I'm scared of getting old In the end we're nothing but the shapes we made room to hold [Verse 3] Mountain lions come and I welcome their prowl They see that I have bled, that I'm already down Lick the wounds that I can't seem to cover up now They bite when I move, still surprisеd somehow