Mora (Soft)

[Verse 1]

Take a step off of that silver bird from your planet

And you brought a little bit of that cold with you

Now wring me out like you would your bastarding father

And you're so quick to stick to that scum, hungry like a piranha

[Chorus]

Swallow a little of that sea

Now taste a little bit of that salt in me

Throw up a little of it on your knees

Now doesn't that bring you back to the beginning?

Before you poured your elements away

Now sink back to the bottom of it all

[Verse 2]

Seal your lips with the black stitch of a secret

Parade with that speechless dryness of the desert

Lay flat, under the limelight and feed off all the fiction

Cold, callous, and boiled

Between the bleak deep of your dirty hands

[Chorus]

Swallow a little of that sea

Now taste a little bit of that salt in me

Throw up a little of it on your knees

Now doesn't that bring you back to the beginning?

Before you poured your elements away

Now sink back to the bottom of it all

[Vocalizing Interlude]

[Chorus]

Swallow a little of that sea

Now taste a little bit of that salt in me

Throw up a little of it on your knees

Now doesn't that bring you back to the beginning?

Before you poured your elements away

Now sink back to the bottom of it all

[Outro]

Before you poured your elements away

Now, sink back to the bottom of it all