Periodically Yours

[Verse 1]
Out in the open, we failed to duck for cover
And watched ourselves not arriving
Then we hid behind your habit
What's gonna happen if we ditch the map then
And if we fail to find you room?
We used to radiate your stem and your bloom

[Non-Lyrical Break]

[Verse 2]
Things got away from me, it was my mess
Give up on mastery
To be defined by brokenness
Seasons arrive and then depart
God help me when I'm a part
Of the death inside my heart

[Refrain]
Haven't arrived
Can you makе what's dead alive?
Can you make what's dеad alive?
Get away
Get away from me
But don't you dare leave me

[Outro]
Things got away from me, it was my fault
I took a turn for the worst
Come recalibrate my thirsts
You won't turn away anyone who
Anyone who comes to you
We tell the corpse, "It's time, we're through"