incest

this wrinkle in time, i can't give it no credit / i thought about my space & i really got me down / got me so down, i got me a headache / my heart is crammed in my cranium & it still knows how to pound / i was counting the rings / & i fell me into a sleep / i peeked to see if you were way back when / i was counting the trees / until a day when there was one / i'd hoped beneath, asleep is where that you had been / well, i found you / maybe you can help me / & i can help you