Cambium

Tremors in the hallways are the branches They shook the fruit from my ghostly limbs I still give you pieces of me You make paper from my skin If you write me letters They still read As if you spoke If I try to burn down And the words they run off in smoke Wish I knew which parts of me Are still here Not just pieces I remember Wish I knew which parts of me That you hold dear You left me ambivalent as can be, oh man If you wanna let me rest then Let me sleep in If you wanna cut me deep then Just cut me down Better to just cut me down and If you wanna let me rest then Let me sleep in If you wanna cut me deep then Just cut me down Better to just cut me down Wish I knew which parts of me Are still here Not just pieces I remember Wish I knew which parts of me that You hold dear You left me ambivalent as can be, oh man If you wanna let me rest then Let me sleep in If you wanna cut me deep then Just cut me down Better to just cut me down If you wanna let me rest then Let me sleep in If you wanna cut me deep then Just cut me down Better to just cut me down