Move your still endless body
Move your still endless body
Channelling neurotic energy can save the day
Overwrought, we overwrite reason to keep the truth at bay
By pecking at the ground with no apparent cause except for fear of vulnerability
Channelling what hasn’t even come to pass prompts me to ask
How far up your own ass you can crawl
(What would you have wished you’d done?
You cannot rise if you don't run
And no one’s been exempted)
From stumbling through the first attempts, awkward and tense
But lovely nonetheless
Oh God I cannot kill
Or break the static friction
In the absent face of space to fill (Still)
You can tell as much or more
From where it stops, then it goes
In the absent face of space to fill
Would you move your still (endless body)?
Move your still (endless body)
Move your still (endless body)
Move your still
