if no one s listening in i d like to pull apart the core of you and squeeze myself back in and if we can t make friends then i will live my life in servitude and you can watch me beg i want to have faith in you be wild and wander i want you to tell me to expire stack your pills for autumn cause you ought to live your memories in void and erase the page and as my cells expand and the earth shakes the sea recedes and sneaks me in now i can see i want to have faith in you be wild and wander i want you to tell me to expire every week i wait for you to bring me home or break my back or sling me through the noose the burning tree and strongest hand the soil of the earth it bends and i die eternally i want to have faith in you be wild and wander i want you to tell me to expire