Abby Sage The Rot
[Verse 1]
Lean into the rot
Not between the noise
Fester like the fruit
You pass by out the door
Lean into the rot
Pot it in the sun
Cradled like a bab—
Rest for days to come
[Chorus]
I've peeled, you're peeling too
Stand still, I'll rot with you
[Verse 2]
Lean into the rot
Revel in the mud
Count the bugs in twos
Catch their every move
Lean into the rot
Stationary truce
Wallow in the shade
How could I refuse?
[Chorus]
I'm green, you're turning blue
Hold still, I'll rot with you
[Bridge]
I—
I—
I—
I—
[Outro]
My bed is never made
I know what I'm not
One foot out the grave
Leaving from the rot
