Skye

I know you’re sleeping somewhere I know that I’m busy wandering elsewhere Thats enough of that I’m counting fences where they normally divide I’m counting faces where they usually hide Both of your shoulders Propped me upward Now I’ve grown shorter Time drags me forward Still I linger Haven’t grown older Cover your bad eye Your momentum is a force multiplied Watching you sprint by us My untied shoes can’t keep up Feet flying fast I can’t feel em Both of your shoulders Propped me upwards Now I’ve grown shorter Time drags me forward Still I linger Haven’t grown older Can you stand this Can you even bear to handle it Your tires run Rocks kick up Choking down tears That taste like dust