Morph

Quiet, quiet, quiet, quiet whisper Whisper Somewhere Right under my forehead That's a quiet, Quiet stomping Stomp, stomp Faint, Faint shiver Shiver Deep somewhere in my ribs There's a faint, faint shiver, shiver, Shiver, Wh-wh-wh-wh-why I'm drowning in this Apartment These feelings got no fucking bottom I'm drowning in This apartment Me-me-me-memories even show up in my Eyes again Soft, soft, soft, soft, Soft Quiet, quiet whisper Whisper Again somewhere under my forehead This is the same Day of stomping Stomp, stomp My eyes just haze In my head Old memories Even show up in My eyes again I'm sinking solo in these four Walls Soft, soft mumble Right beneath my skull Stomp That's a soft, soft drumming Buried deep in my Chest There's gentle, gentle tremor, Tremor Soft, soft mumble Once more beneath my skull It's that exact same drum, drum, Drum, Drum, d-d-d-d-d-d-d-drum you feel it? Do you feel it? Say no I'm drowning in this apartment These feelings got the fucking bottom of me I'm Drowning in this, this apartment These feelings got No fucking bottom My eyes just haze in My head Old memories even show Up in my eyes again Now it Tastes like your mouth after too many months Li-li-li-li-li-li-like the nights I counted your Breath Instead sleeping And the fingers that still Reach for a hand that isn't there Not even Pain anymore Just furniture that lives inside the Ribs I'm sinking somewhere in these four words Soft, soft memory beneath my skull There's a soft, Soft Soft Tell me Gen-gen-Gentle Tremble Buried deep In my chest There's a gentle, gentle tremor Do you you feel it? Do you feel it? Do you feel it? Say no I'm drowning in this apartment These Feelings got no fucking bottom me I'm Drowning in this apartment These feelings got the Fucking bottom of me Memories even show up in My eyes again Our memories even show up in My eyes again Soft, soft, soft, Soft Now it tastes like your mouth after too Many months Try, Try, try Li-li-like the nights I counted your breath Breath, breath, breath Trembling finger that still Reach for a hand that isn't there Not even Pain anymore Just furniture that lives inside the Ribs And I'm trying to play this beat and Learn to drum without you