Don't wanna spoil
the milk
it's good for me
for my bones




a toddler in silk
he's crying at me
he said deeply
I want to be dropped



whoa outside the window
oh strong wind though
must let go over balcone
so slippery slope




baby control my mind
a little more
tell me to off him
but that's not wrong




am I me or alone
am I father or a son
where's my baby or
am I that one



too much days inside
and there's dead rats
but I don't mind
there's something
in my mind
and it's reading
my mind
and it's all in
my mind






and I think I like
the distance now
there's just no way
that we could die



if I bring a child
with me to the ground
I'm not evil because
he told me he'd like it