formwela 3

Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, ah

I know it's all thick
With thunder in your throat
The worst storms undead
Unsaid and unchanging
But taking every room inside your head

Wither, wither if we don't find sunlight somewhere soon
How am I to be, to be at home with all this density embodied
Everybody's density up on me, ah

Mmm, mmm, ah

Well, you're home no matter where you stand
Or can't stand to be
Your be is unchanging
But changing what it means to be home, ah

Figure, figure we've been suffering enough now
Between the roof and mythos of autonomy
Everybody's density up on me
Everybody's heavy with the zombie consciousness
Causing this stress
Stress unspoken and thundering

Undead and unchanging
It may be or maybe you're changing what it means
To be home

Remember the works of sun
Towering within the blue
While we are stuck inside
Wide atmospheres breathe and surround you, ah

While we are stuck inside
Wide atmospheres breathe and surround you, ah

While we are stuck inside
Wide atmospheres breathe and surround you, ah

While we are stuck inside
Wide atmospheres breathe and surround you, ah

While we are stuck inside
Wide atmospheres breathe and surround you, ah

While we are stuck inside
Wide atmospheres breathe and surround you, ah

While we are stuck inside
Wide atmospheres breathe and surround you, ah

While we are stuck inside
Wide atmospheres breathe and surround you

Ah