Creeping Up Our Shins - This Is The Kit

Not much of a tune

Between me and you

Not nearly enough room

Why don’t we breathe all the way in

Shake out our skins

And loose up our limbs

Loose up

And all of the mess

Down around our ankles

Creeping up our shins

Ever so untidy

Ever so unclean

Some of it was thrown here

But the rest of it got blown here

Ever so unsightly

Ever so

Why don’t we breathe

All the way in

And loose