I’m the dryness in your mouth
The weight of contact
Watch you dance around the house
They’re calling us back
It’s the patterns tracing dusty on the floor
Looking like someone you’d stay up for
Crawling under like you
Push it back to where it started
Will you wait around the bed
You’re kicking off sheets
Trace a knife around your head
You wanna show me
It’s the way you’re standing barefoot next to her
Every time she’s home
Like you felt it
