Rut
Isaac Kauffman
Smells like burning flesh and don't ask me how I know that
Every step I take I get overwhelmed with regret
Yelling shut your trap won't help if it's already shut
And pinching skin only works when you're not in a rut
Lay it down gently with a cold breathe
sinking in the middle of the sunset
Spitting off the bridge just to see the splash
They don't know it but the times already passed
Yelling shut your trap won't help if it's already shut
And pinching skin only works when you're not in a rut