Heavy

It's become habitual To feel jealousy Whilst the pathetic fallacy in the leaves Me dancing sends my heart soaring The majority of it Dealing in faces It's a self-preservation This distance I'm creating My organs in your hands You swallow me I can Touch your soul with the words I hold Your eyes on my thighs whilst your t-shirt covers me The air is too heavy The air is too heavy The air is too heavy The air We treat it as a bliss When our mouths reach the sea Force a smile out my lips Laugh like tongue touching tips Crippling minds play a part Imagine your craft is heart Play a game with the pieces Of rain you deceive me The air is too heavy The air is too heavy The air is too heavy The air I got giddy at our funeral As your faults are what remain What's the point in fanatic rage If we're bone skin and age Reeds grow from me Sunken and bodied The noises shells make Are the waves of our wake The air is too heavy The air is too heavy The air is too heavy The air The air is too heavy The air is too heavy The air is too heavy The air