Formless and New

All this time has gone by

And I'm still an infant

My soft frame has bumped around

I've had pain and I've had you

And I'm still formless in you

I'm an infant, ticks and dimes still make me cry

How can air be so harsh feeling?

How can flesh be so unyielding?

I still wake up grabbing space

And I'm still stuck wondering which stairs to take

And how to take them without making big mistakes

But it's worth the blood to still be lost

To still be free, it's worth the cost

And I'd not go back to before this good

I'm an infant, ticks and dimes still make me cry

How can air be so harsh feeling?

How can flesh be so unyielding?

I'm an infant, ticks and dimes still make me cry

Here still hurts and feels like nowhere

And these arms still feel like cold air

I'm an infant, ticks and dimes still make me cry

Here still hurts and feels like nowhere

And these arms still feel like cold air

But it's worth the blood to still be lost

To still be free, it's worth the cost

And I'd not go back to before this good

This good