Fabric - Henry Green

We put fabric on our skin

Fold it back to let the water in

So deep in three years

Can’t we speak of what’s within?

Without consequence, without all of this

We’re just moving, hold on

Fractures forming, we’re not the only ones

Always moving, hold on

Sound it slowly, with the hindrance gone

We put fabric on our skin

Coated them from over-sheltering, openings are clear

Can’t believe ourselves so thin

Without all of this, we’d be falling in

We’re just moving, hold on

Fractures forming, we’re not the only ones

Always moving, hold on

Sound it slowly, with the hindrance gone

Leave ourselves so thin

Leave ourselves so thin

Leave ourselves so thin

Leave ourselves so thin

Leave ourselves so thin

Leave ourselves so thin

Leave ourselves so thin

Leave ourselves so thin