The Floor

It speaks like (a cream?)
(Possibly?) under my floor
Through the flesh and through the bone no more
Speaking these things
Spilling onto my floor
Everyone I hear no more, no more
It's asleep

If awake, my thoughts I can't ignore
For how I've tried
I'll try to be once more
Be alive, and live above the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Ty Garrett Segall
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