I am sinking inside the Earth
Flesh and bone from a water birth
Feel the air on my upper half
While my mamma sits in a bath
I can talk to the ocelot
Get advice from crocodile
Make amends with a little wasp who is trying to survive
A monotonous overture
From a window that's boarded up
With the wind going through the slats
I can see it with my eyes
I am life
Oh I am life
Criss cross applesauce
I'll sit till I feel the air on my
Face plant sucker punch
Spiked sour opinions
Calling all animals
I wanna snuggle you
I'm in the belly of whales mating two by two
Oh I am life
Oh I
In the dirt I'm going under
I'll return a whole lot stronger
I once heard the good die younger
I'm one hundred eighty seven
What does that make me