Be gone This weather breath I feed on This recycled, stale, d**h god Return me like days that I spent turning stones And climbing white pipes alone With blue skies above me In blue skies, I'm drowning Like days that I spent turning stones And climbing white pipes alone She spoke like water that fills my lungs Like wind that broke my back Inside you like lead steps inside gla** shoes We float here, I watch you watch me taste you With blue skies above me In blue skies, I'm drowning