I met my name on a train window written by acid rain And it looked at me like an apology text for a life I spent Borrowing with borrowed skin And still full of weather I leave handprints on the dust of light before the room will forgive me The peach pit knows the tree better than the branch But I take the bite and call it theirs like that changes gravity With borrowed skin I am borrowed Just still full of weather I leave fingerprints in the dust of light when the town forgives me Even microplastic gets worn by a patient stream and even silence learns the shape Because they are borrowed with borrowed skin But still full of weather to leave evidence of the dust of light for the state that forgave me Just so full of weather we leave fingerprints in the dust of light when that city forgives us With borrowed skin they borrowed Let's take the hit and call it ours like that changes tone Say the avocado knows the branch better than the plant Yet still full of weather they leave handprints on the dust of light then the great hall to forgive them And still borrowed with borrowed skin But so it looked at us like an reply email for a life in pain And left my name on an electric window written by artificial rain
