The Belly In The Fish

Little dove to the belly of the fishYou'll get used to itI cracked your egg to hear you chirp againNow I'm losing itIt rains the most on the head of the weathermanI boast the ghost who was spit out of his own skinNow you look like me chasing rabbitsUp and down the treesSoon my habits will find you my darlingUnderneath the leavesI feel so big my own two feet can walkOn the waters backI shut the gate to watch you waitOh GodFelt so good I had to stopBefore I got to carried awayI laughed. ha haIt's the joke I shouldn't playNow you look like me chasing rabbitsUp and down the treesSoon my habits will find you my darlingUnderneath the leavesNow you look like me chasing rabbitsUp and down the treesSoon my habits will find you my darlingUnderneath the leaves