Texty:
Cursive Burst Bloom

Let's pretend were not needy. Let's pretend our hearts still beat. Clumsy enough to fall for anything. Let's pretend we fall in love tonight, Below

their songs sink to the beat to their ankles and bursts under pressure 'til it stops and let it let it burst and bloom burst and bloom hit song

this is the bed that i have made this is the grave where i will lay i dont believe in wasting time these are the hands where i will bury my face searching

your navel is yearning for an extension - a ghost limb it cant detach from mothers loving grasp your starving - its burning for the nutrient it cant

now and again youll remember the sound of the sails waving helpless the cables wrapping one another into knots so strong youre lost at once if not tossed