frente

shape

sit on my hands

in my life,

wasted

opinion,

distracted

basically growing like vegetable

stowing the secret i already know

one victim

reaction

waiting,

wasting

i sit on the table

my life in a blink

my head is revolting

i shudder to think

i sit on my hands

youve taken my silence as total compliance

how could you feel any other way?

im spending my life and youre reading my lines out

why did i tell you how i play it?

wondering what if i crashed into feeling

could i get away with it?

i like you

we cant see

i wish i could wake up

youve stolen my wallet with all of my soul in it

picking my pieces and pissing in my pocket

sit on my hands

i sit on my hands

how could you feel any other way?

im spending my life and youre reading my lines out

why did i tell you how i play it?

youve taken my silence as total compliance

how could you feel any other way?

wondering what if i crashed into silence

could i get away with it

i like you