I wanna be the surgeon that cuts you open
that fixes all of life's mistakes.
I wanna be the house that you were raised in
the only place that you feel safe.
that wakes you up and makes you clean.
I wanna be a shower in the morning
I know I'm just the weather
against your window as you sleep through a winter's dream. Someone's churning the earth.
Someone's stirring the sky
Bacteria breeds on a microscope slide.
every color at once in a column of lights.
Don't adore what is impossible.
but if you knew how it worked.
The worm in my heart's the apple of your eye. We have built this ship in a wine bottle,
We'd have to grow old.
Someone's eating at you
If you're digging the past,
wakes you up in the night.
who knows what you'll find.
and you're holding your breath
Read the newspaper print off the microfiche slide,
for the rest of your life.
I have built this ship in a wine bottle,
Don't you love what is intangible.
but if you knew who I was.
You would never grow old.
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