I’ve always got something to say and I’ll always say it
I’m losing it
I’ve lost it
I’ve lost my grip on things
I’m probably going to waste away
Don’t try to save me
Because i know that you know I’m just not worth it
You’ve always got something to say don’t ya?
Big shot,
Nobody’s listening
Our species’ baby
Vexation made it
Our species baby
Don’t try to save it
A current of lazy eyes
Drowning in the holiest pesticide
Harbor, nurture, torture, harbor, nurture, torture...
Nurture torture hold me close enough to feel the cold I’m capable of horrible things
You’re going to want some strong medicine
You’re going to need some strong medicine
Our species’ baby
Don’t try to save it
Our species’ baby
Don’t try to save it