Easy Voxtrot

Those seven months I spent rolling around on the floor
Just like a crippled bird I had my back through the door
Still I turned my nose up at the water and bread
Despite my greater love I was pr0tected and fed

But I am here, I am here in the center of myself
And do you still think about me?
Yes I am here, waging battle with this version of myself
I right my wrongs and think how things used to be, yes I do

Some kind of violent spring I have to cover my eyes
Water chokes on land, spitting up on the sky
Rain down in paragraph form
Too late and I don't know why
I put my legacy first
Oh what a reason to die

All the hours past, the body pressed to the wall
Hear you breathe in, breathe out sometimes nothing at all
Can you still hear me now?
Oh there's no labor too small, to
Labor under you, it's just response to a call

But I am here, I am here in the center of myself
And do you still think about me?
Yes I am here waging battle with this version of myself
I right my wrongs and think how things used to be, yes I do