Lyrics
Withering connective hum
Consequence of our breathless sun
Out stretched arms praise Mercury
So soon shall be cosmic debris
Magnets aligning in new directions
Upon detection of these infections
Ignoring these splitting seams
So I can slip into these dreams
Used to think home is where the heart is
'Til glass ceilings started falling apart
In situ, until everything's in it's place
If I'm treading quicksand
I won't sink into this land
And disappear without a trace
Cut me down, I'm rooted like a cedar tree
Amber tokens
From branches broken
Plant me where I'm supposed to be
One thing is for certain, you better believe
The curtains will fall just like the leaves
Spinning compass drag me south
With native spirits in poisoned mouth
Colonies of rust below
Sift through dust to clutch zero
Dulling glow in pooling sediment
Reminding of all binding sentiment
Tempting intent with mouth agape
Forcing forward void of shape
Pull the wool over your eyes
No more seasons left for you to see
Shift from autonomy to autotomy
I must take root where I'm supposed to be
Curtains will fall better believe we'll drop like leaves
Please plant me where it's warm and green Because I must compete with gravity
Used to think home is where the heart is
'til my glass ceiling fell apart
That's when I realized
So pull the wool over your eyes
No more seasons left for you to see
Shift from autonomy to autotomy
But I gotta take root somewhere where it's warm and green
In situ, until everything's in it's place
If I'm treading quicksand
I won't sink into this land
And disappear without a trace
Cut me down, I'm rooted like a cedar tree
Amber tokens
From branches broken
Plant me where I'm supposed to be