Don't look down, looks like trouble

Distant sound, must be trouble

All that I 

have learnt

goes out the window

When I'm not home


Relocate to ice and idle notions

Of 

misplacement, traces of some other

Sound is rushing up to meet me

Cos I'm not home, I'm 

not home


There's water here to last all year

Just don't rush me don't make me 

crawl


Can I have another day to think

Can I take the shade beneath the trees


There's 

water here to last all year

Just don't rush me don't make me crawl

To 

you...