cleaned ourselves in a river
floated like sticks down to the bank
to the other side
to the other side
i don't want to stay here staring at the sky
i don't want to lay here a wasp in a jar
with an ear to the ground
hearing all the rumbling
it could open up
it could swallow us
but i don't want to stay here staring at the sky
i don't want to lay here waiting around to die
it could open up
it could swallow us
but i don't want to stay here staring at the sky
i don't want to lay here a wasp in a jar