Don't open
Don't read
Remove and delete
My mind is an itch
And I want to scratch it
A dim moon glows
New layers of snow
Afraid to be bored and alone
I should not read
I should not read
Your lines
Don't open, delete
Remove and proceed
Your mind is creased
And I'll unfold every piece
From cradle to boat
Our bodies afloat
We wait and hope
To be saved...
I should not read
I should not read
Your lines
I want to feed you
Mine
Mine
Mine