Mone - Omar Rodríguez-López

I’m not afraid to let myself go

And when I sleep this whole entire time when children cry

This hole that’s been inside throughout my life

I learn to fill it up with your collisions

The younger ones make me feel whole

The more we sleep, the more I fold into expanse

Bluish in shadow

Seeking the mountain air

In search of love this whole entire time when weather crumbles

In love with simple things from such collisions

The younger ones make me feel whole

The more we sleep, the more I fold into expanse

The hollow ones breathe down my spine

The more we try, the more I fail

This is ground control to Major Tom

Wait, Tom I’m sorry

The younger ones make me feel whole

The more we sleep, the more I fold into expanse

The hollow ones breathe down my spine

The more we try, the more I fail