Chamomile
To help wash the day down
I’m shaking in my boots again
More shivers to your hell
I’m starting my own continent
With bloomers all around
We’re holding to our entities
But no one throws a sound
Stop dusting me off easy
'Cause I’ll get clean
When I shower before falling asleep
Honeycomb
For easing my sore throat
When lust returns to storm the fort
And I could’ve built a moat
I glisten for the sake of it
When really I should glow
I’m stunted for the fun of it
When I should fucking grow
Stop dusting me off easy
'Cause I’ll get clean
When I shower before falling asleep
And in this head I’m in between
But never underneath