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