Sap // Crest (Live) Video (MV)

You came to me in dream form
Seed to root to tree form; Free form
Here's an olive branch that'll never leave my lap, stuck sap
One concentric ring
One more chance to close me off
One extension strives to sap
I stuck out my hands and I gripped all the dirt and remembered my home, immersed in that downpour
Waiting for illumination to tear me apart

I recognize that twitch, my coat fills in
It drags me like the crest of noon
Like a jealous moon
Channels flush and flow, we touch and go
With time we'll know, we're mostly made of water
We, we. We drops make an ocean
Shun, shun. Shun or shrug we'll still boil in the sun
Son, son, son you don't have the answer
Sir, sir, this conversation never started