Lirieke: Phish. Lawn Boy. Split Open And Melt.

In the mornin' I pack up my gear
And toss it in my carryall
Run the wide load to lip an'
Watch the big core crack an' glow

In the evening I undo my belt
Split open and melt

I wake up on my stomach
With my face between my hands
And crawl along the floor
Towards the doorway

Jumpin' to my feet
I try to pull myself together
But I feel it in my knees
And the room begins to spin

And I slip and bump my head
An' raise a welt
Split open and melt

Melt, split open and melt
Melt, split open and melt
Split open and melt
Split open and melt

Split open and melt
Split open and melt
Split open and melt

We breathe deep in a steam dream
And plunge below the water line
Down down down down down down

Between beams to the gloom room
Among the seaweed and the slime
Down down down down down down

Melt, split open and melt
Melt, split open and melt
Melt, split open and melt
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