Split Logs

Look up they’re splitting logs again
In our backyards
They’re taking off
Look out I’m falling out of trees again
Murmur in my heart
Pressure on my walls
Heads up I’m making saves again
Stretching out these wrists
Stop your solipsistic ramblings
We shoot equal par
With common thoughts we share
Like mine and yours
We’re two logs split right open
With our rotten wood
Exposed in the dark
Look out I’m falling out of trees again
Murmur in my heart
Pressure on these walls
Lie in the weeds and lose your head again
Lovers never meet
They’ve known all along
Heads up I’m making saves again
Stretching out these wrists
Pressure on these walls
I’ve climbed them far too many times
Pressure on these walls
I’ve climbed them far too many times
So take some time to think about it
You have secrets I have sequence
So take some time to think about it
Come back I can’t live without it