Nouns - Ghost Legs lyrics

" Underneath the table Little ghost legs stick out Worn out from hide and seek From being weak From the ceiling My legs fall down Worn out from all the running From being Stepping on sunflower seeds at the carnival Dangling from swing-sets in the schoolyard Tapping under a desk filled with poetic bullsh** Squeaking in halls after the rain So restless now let me rest Closer still Closer still Narcissistic in my self-loathing Little ghost legs, run on home " — J.D