All the Heat Has Escaped

To the bottom of the sea
Naked in the snow
With amphetamine
Laid out in rows

There are ants in the arctic
There are ghosts in the conversation
And they wrap around words
And they strangle out all meaning

How long will you stay underground
Deaf and empty to the sound
Of me digging you out
Of me digging you out
Of me digging you out
Of me digging you out