You said the patterns of your fingertips melted against the tree in my backyard In and out of consciousness Why can't we speak like this more often? I see your blood and guts and lineages Can I see your all your shapes and sizes? Swarmed in our own energy We wrote our feelings in invisible ink Temporary Is it temporary? Fuzzy feelings It's wearing off on me You're scaring me Cause the words I say you can't reciprocate In and out of consciousness Why can't we speak like this more often? I see your blood and guts and lineages Can I see your all your shapes and sizes?