Shape

The world won't wait for you, so run and leave 'em in the dust
Teach me how to bloom, show me what a flower does
I'll trade you for a little blood
Show me how to take shape
Show me how to take shape
Hold me with both hands
Fix me and make it easy
Hold me like only you can
And tell me the chaos of making myself is all the part of the plan
I dance to the soft lies you tell me, rock my hungry body
Show me the shape of your aching and we'll suffer in rhythm
Show me how to take shape
Show me how to take shape
Hold me with both hands
Fix me and make it easy
Hold me like only you can
And tell me the chaos of making myself is all the part of the plan