Formless and New - Rubblebucket

All this time has gone by

And I’m still an infant

My soft frame has bumped around

I’ve had pain and I’ve had you

And I’m still formless and new

I’m an infant ticks in time

Still make me cry

How can air be so harsh feeling?

How can flesh be so unyielding?

I still wake up grabbing space

And I’m still stuck wondering which stairs to take

And how to take them without making big mistakes

But it’s worth the blood to still be lost

To still be free it’s worth the cost

And I won’t go back to before

This good time time time time time time time

I’m an infant ticks in time

Still make me cry

How can air be so harsh feeling?

How can flesh be so unhealing?

I’m an infant ticks in time

Still make me cry

Here still hurts, it feels like nowhere

And these arms still feel like cold air

I’m an infant ticks in time

Still make me cry

Here still hurts, it feels like nowhere

And these arms still feel like cold air

But it’s worth the blood to still be lost

To still be free it’s worth the cost

And I’d not go back to before

This good this good time time time time time