I walked out in the dead heat, bought you skins and tobacco

Watched you roll and said I was never gonna learn how

I was never taught patience, I'm not good with my hands

I love to shout into space and throw my anger around

How do you breathe so quiet?

I'm always gasping for air or tryna find it

You just seem to settled

If I ever get back down to Earth

I'll start kissing the ground

Kissing the ground

I've got a head full of spiders, feel 'em crawling around

I can't make peace with the silver

strands of hair that I've found

I only ever feel rested when my head's in your lap

What kind of person doеs that make me?

Always caught in a trap

How do you breathе so quiet?

I'm always gasping for air or tryna find it

You just seem to settled

If I ever get back down to Earth

I'll start kissing the ground

Kissing the ground

Kissing

I don't know how to make you like me

I don't know how to make it stop

I don't know where I'd put the worry

Sometimes I think I'll let it rot

Don't think I've ever been this hungry

Don't think I've ever been this high

But if I ever make it back, babe

Ah, I'll start kissing the ground

Kissing the ground

Woah, kissing the ground

Kissing the ground