Weave through the tall grass 

Jab me. Let me know that I'm still alive 

Last trip the boy will be taking 

Everything from here is crazy 

But I know one day I will live and wonder 

She will, she'll learn to walk all over again 

They will gather once again and... 

Pretend. Did you think that one day it would come to this? 

Sitting in a stranger's chair, staring at the whitewash-wall 

Waiting for the inspiration, invitation to leave this place 

Hoping there's a better space to occupy my fall from grace 



(chorus) 



...hide. Over Hear. Same as it ever was 

I've never been through this before 

Tell me I'm wrong and keep me here 

Am I wrong? I am Wrong... 



(chorus) 



Keep me in the tall grass 

Jab me (the one still sitting in that chair) 

First trip the boy is still taking 

Run and hide but pretend your exploring