Really well
So well
Pull down my womb
Holding on through (holding on to traces of you)
Dust balls in my room
Slow, so slow
The same walk home
This time with the extra step
Without the kick to turn back
Wrap around the lamp post, climb up onto your back
(Yours)
Yours, truly
Yours, truly
Yours, truly
Yours, truly
Yours, truly
Yours, truly
