follow me into the evergreens that clutter up the inside of my head you can crack my skull open and pull out everything you want to know
let me climb the mountains you have manufactured in your heart iβll go all the way to the top slow enough to not miss anything
iβll dig the first hole to the center of the earth and come back with a jar full of molten lava if thatβs what you need from me if thatβs what you want from me
there have never been walls between us but i am a mess and i think you probably are too- not even that can stop me from loving you