Tea Leaves

In the moon watching
In the room count to three
Are you distracted by anything

In the room walking
In the loom where I weave
Are you protected

And I feel feel fossils
And I feel below my feet
Now I'm infected with apathy

Near the dew, tossing
Looking through miles of heat
It's been a long week

Tea leaves show
Overgrown
Tea leaves, they show
Overgrown

Through the door, enter
In the orchard where I sleep
Soon will I wake to the apple tree

In the sun, wither
Overcome with your relief
Who do you wait for

And I feel wanting
And I feel it draped over me
Some days it's so heavy

Tea leaves show
Overgrown
Tea leaves, they show
Overgrown