Damp

How long before that cloud bottoms out?
How far before the droplet hits the rocks?
How warm before the wet becomes the moss?
How long before the rest is sorted out?

Might be a matter of waiting
Might be the length of longest nights
You'll look forever, never find where water starts and ends

Right now, I feel well beneath my feet
Right here, I may extend into the seep
Right as rain, oh, to flood the plain
Right now, I'll reach the aquifer and sleep

Might be a matter of waiting
Might be the length of longest nights
You'll look forever, never find where water starts and ends

I grew when the sunshine looked away
I moved thanks to time, thanks to breeze, thanks to hands, thankfully
I flew right on down the hill
I grew



Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Rogerson
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