i don't know many ways to reach out so i reach out
i don't have many ways to try
know that i know your name even when you have none
and try to leap out of your skin i'll meet you in the dirt
i don't have many ways to argue i don't want to
my leg got caught in that web that cog that swamp
but the moss laid me down in it's bed
i slept all through the long day and each time that i woke i saw you
i don't have many ways to show you i know what you drew
i'll just leap out i'll meet you in the garden

witchwolff