Bury me softly in this womb. I give this part of me for you. Sand rains down and here I sit. Holding rare flowers. In a tomb, in bloom. . Down in a hole, and I don't know if I can be saved.
I broke you in the canyon. I drowned you in the lake. You, a snake that I would trample. Only thing i'd not embrace. . Oh, you couldn't dam that river.