Lyrics
So long, I feel a split coming on
Bus took riot anchor
His vessel is blown
To the lake of mumbling self
I’m done reading my diary aloud
So long, I feel a spell coming on
Someone haunts my heart-lit dusk
That vessel is gone
To the floor of mumbling self
I’m done reading your diary aloud
So long, I feel a spell coming on
Someone haunts my heart-lit verse
That vessel is gone
To the floor of mumbling self
I’m done reading my diary aloud
And what is the object I need to have
Drained from my head
Keep truth in the fear
Onward into the sewer
Pluck the rusty knife out of my life
Get no perfume, get no flowers
Still get nervous, don’t joke about it
I want these things out loud
Liberty I collapse for
Get a phone
Get help
Give him some blankets
Hot water
Breakdown, breakdown
People go by
A way with your words
Alone, and I will return
For you I hurry home
For you I hurry home
For you I hurry home
I want to ask you to forgive me
I hope, cause I thought about who raised me
Faster thin and caving in
Bones, you saw him
Came and fed him, always