Sewerperson, Eric Godlow - Excerpt from a Book I Found in the Woods lyrics

Skies above me cry out grey
I went ahead and burnt it all today
It was never meant to go this way
I was supposed to keep you safe
It's a big world so much you could dream up
 yeah
She max out the shower and get the steam up
Yeah i got a small brain, not
Too much to think of, yeah
Could you teach me what it’s made of? yeah

Carry me away, fucking airlift me away
My mind has reached it's limit
Though I'd really love to stay
Indulging in my pleasures for I
Meet my timely fate
She had approached me at the party but
I ain't have that much to say (I)
She said it was cute and it’s okay (Can't)
No, no, you mistook my go away (Breathe)
And that's just 'bout as forward I can take
(Without you)
I guess you just gotta stay like
Old cogs power this machine, they jammed up
If you love me
Why you always got defense up?
She said "It's 'bout time you man up"
I think it's 'bout time we wake up
Dreams won’t bring themselves into fruition
On your day off
Crystals scatter my coal nugs, I smoke this
Wood furnace and I go numb, yeah

All day, on the road
All night, I’m missin' home
Late night, she’s on her own
She's still an angel on the phone

Paint peels, from the walls
Forgive me, my face is falling off
I'on wanna hear no screaming as my human rots
Soon enough, i'll touch your head and
I’ll consume your thoughts
It's funny just how long it
Took to start wearing off
I drill my feet to rockets and I
Swap my hands for table saws (Let's go)

All day, every day I'm on the road
All night, every night I'm missin' home
Late night, she's on her own
She's still an angel, on the phone

Fill me up (Every day I'm on the phone)
Fill me up (Every night I'm missin' home)
Fill me up (She's on her own) fill me up
All day on the road
All night, I'm missin' home
Late night, she's on her own
She's an angel, on the phone
All day on the road
All night, I'm missin' home
Late night, she's on her own
She's an angel, on the phone