Lyrics

The tears aren’t interesting anymore I want to feel the continents behind closed eyes If my karma is a knot I can’t untie Then I’ll pass away with both hands moving Into the morning Hear them blowing branches folded Crepuscular bruised starry maroon Memory soon Me as a child on VHS In a box in the basement Unforgiven at the end of the cul du sac They won’t love you But you can My fingers touch the lawn as the sprinklers turn on I can’t get the knot [Chorus] Please help me I can't get the knot Please help me I can't get the knot I can't get the knot