Bodyintoshapes - Elliot Moss

Bend my body into shapes

Bend my body into shapes

Till the butterflies escape

When the room sits still and quiet

I can feel your weight

Bend my body into shapes

To show me how to fit

My arms and legs are crossed

The way you taught me to sit

I woke up in the dark

Pressed up on the window

This glass is cold

I’m thinking in circles

My mind is a razor

And you’re looking like a thread

Bend my body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Bend my body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Bend my body into shapes

Till the butterflies escape

My arms and legs are crossed

And they’re pinned down by your weight

I woke up in the dark

Pressed up on the window

This glass is cold

This room is turning circles

My mind is a razor

And you’re looking like a thread

Bend my body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Bend my body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Bend my body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes

Body into shapes