DIRT

[Chorus]
There is a notion in your skull
At least there's motion when I crawl
Your elbow is sharp

[Verse 1]
Against my ribs and mine is dull
I have learned to start and stall
There is nothing for me here

[Verse 2]
There is a woman in her sleep
Who fills me bottles; feeds me tea
Peel an apple
With your nails

[Chorus]
And there is dirt and there is juice
And I am mixing up the two
I am dragged
Clenched by you

[Guitar break]

[Chorus]
There is a notion in your skull
At least there's motion when I crawl
Your elbow is sharp
And there is dirt and there is juice
And I am mixing up the two
I am dragged
Clenched by you