Dec 2017
I cannot breathe
In between
The fire and the flood
Bridges burn
With the breeze
And the rivers turn to mud
Holy spirit, fill me up,
Deeper, dig to demons rock,
Colder, hotter,
All my love,
Thinner water,
thicker blood.
In between
The fire and the flood
Bridges burn
With the breeze
And the rivers turn to mud
Holy spirit, fill me up,
Deeper, dig to demons rock,
Colder, hotter,
All my love,
Thinner water,
thicker blood.
Feel free to interpret as you like but it’s mostly written from a near death experince of alcohol poisoning from over drinking in the attempt to suppress hurt from a deep passionate love.
