From the Mouth of an Injured Head

Well, hold me against the floor Find something to bind my hands 'Cause I don't know where I have been And I don't know what I have seen But the puzzle is carved into me And I know that I miss you But I don't even know your name Oh, when you're near me, I feel okay Yeah, when you're near me, I'm not ashamed And the holes in my head, they explain In my sleep, I can hear a voice A call, a withering echo And it sings, it sings all-knowing words But ones I can't understand Like running water slipping through my fingers When I'm down near the window I feel your hands as you bind my head I'm watching birds through the open shades I hear you wonder if I'm okay Or if the cracks are too deep in my brain In my dreams, I can hear a voice A call, a withering echo And it sings, it sings all-knowing words But ones I can't understand Here it goes again But there's something missin' There's something lost in my head Could you help me fix it? Could you please come stitch me up? 'Cause I don't know how Yeah, I don't know how The answers are buried in me And I know that I miss you But I don't even know your name