It doesn't matter though, does it? It starts off slow, though you can't keep up Feel your feet sink to the ground It wants you here and it won't let go Pull you deeper and deeper until you can't be found Where do I want to be? Either way you'll be there with me! I don't think that I could see Oh! The seeds are growing inside They want to be free If I crawl out, it leaves you hollow I carry nothing but the breath I burrow Let it hurt, it won't end until you say it should (It's never up to me silly) Pluck my eyes, cut my hair Break my teeth until it's fair Let it bleed Let it dry Let it be! (Let it be!) It won't get easier If that's what I think Slow as the gravel rumble beneath the leathers Tearing what it could cling to Scatter Scatter They do