another one of those people that don't exist songs in the works?

[indigae]

muddy...
you're muddy,
and you're collecting rain.
but you can only ever get to be
ninety-nine point nine percent
rain.
so, muddy...
you're muddy,
and you're cutting connections.
with all new ground,
and characters,
you can feign ten of ten
and get away dry.

i've seen you at your shortest
but i still stand on cliffs
to level off and fill your eye
until you pluck me off.