Soil - Slowly Slowly

There is blood inside my body

There are things I’ll never see

When the doctors cut me open

They will find all the organs I don’t need

But I got this feeling they will find you

Wrapped inside me like a snake

Blowing kisses in the morning while you say

'Ben, don’t be home too late'

We are both just soil, decomposing slowly

I would have never got to this age, if you hadn’t found me

And when you did, I felt relief, a 20 year long exhale

So I don’t mind being soil, decomposing slowly

Decomposing slowly

Decomposing slowly

And as I lay there on the table

They will cut me up inside

They will finally set you free from everything

From all those years of holding tight

We are both just soil, decomposing slowly

I would have never got to this age, if you hadn’t found me

And when you did, I felt relief, a 20 year long exhale

So I don’t mind being soil, decomposing slowly

There is blood inside our bodies

And all these things we’ll never see

But when the doctors cut you open on the table

I got this feeling they’ll find me

We are both just soil, decomposing slowly

I would have never got to this age, if you hadn’t found me

And when you did, I felt relief, a 20 year long exhale

So I don’t mind being soil, decomposing slowly

Decomposing slowly

Decomposing slowly

Decomposing slowly

I would have never got to this age, if you hadn’t found me