Like a Child Hiding Behind Your Tombstone

Drink seltzer, smoke weed when you can't sleep

Think about shooting birds

Everyone has got a violent streak

I think my face looks like glass

but my body feels plastic

Melt me into a bottle

I wish that I was a baby sucking on myself

Boogie down to the water

I thought that maybe

I could be the lake's daughter

Because I float like an infant inside of it

weightless in the lake

It's got nothing to take from me

I feel like a child

hiding behind your tombstone

But the graveyard's not lonely

Plus, who doesn't love a good cemetery?

I feel like a fetus

Because my eyes are not open

and I don't have fingernails

Can't claw my way out of anyone, or anything

Hold me under the water

My lungs are filling with plankton

But the lake is not lonely

I need for you to come with me