Chamomile To help wash the day down I’m shaking in my boots again More shivers to your hell I’m starting my own continent With bloomers all around We’re holding to our entities But no one throws a sound
Stop dusting me off easy ‘Cause I’ll get clean When I shower before falling asleep
Honeycomb For easing my sore throat When lust returns to storm the fort And I could’ve built a moat I glisten for the sake of it When really I should glow I’m stunted for the fun of it When I should fucking grow
Stop dusting me off easy ‘Cause I’ll get clean When I shower before falling asleep
And in this head I’m in between But never underneath