Life is such a great gift, made good use of squandering it
If I coulda been anything, I guess I chose stuck
In a place where givin' up allays
[Chorus]
If I wane
There is such a tiny sliver
So much less that is expected
I can show up to my own life but I don't have to be present
Pickin' clover from my skull bed, kneelin' down in all the patches
[Outro]
I will wake up every mornin' feelin' less like there's a body I'm inside of and more like the teeming quickness that exists between the time when it is dark and it is light, has become all I'll ever be
With no reprieve
Shallow heat covers me
Written by: Elise Jaffe, Kameron Vann, Travis Harrington, Yvonne Chazal
