Текст песни Permanent Loan - Porches

How come i never see it coming?
I am the meat on the fruit pit clinging
Flung into a black black moon

The motions are splitting
The motions are sharp
The motions go through me
So ruthless and stark
Watch the tree grow simply

I have it easy
But i miss my home
I have it easy
I have no real home
I am on permanent loan