I'm Not Ready to Relax

All of my life
Bump and then move
Pickles and patchwork
Find no groove
Cut my own tongue
Cut it right out
Peace with the maker
Milking this cow
For all of its worth
Bleeding it dry
Hang the skull
And place it high
Talking of tokens
Talking of trauma
Talking of what and never why
Why would you do this
Why would you hurt me
I'm not acting in your play
What do you need
Poison my feed
And i'll be on my way

But i'm not ready to relax
This curled up spine was once a back
I'm at your mercy but i'm soft

Shut the door
Switch the light
I'm drifting off into the night
When i speak you hear lies

Pull on your ears
What can you hear
What can you hear inside my core
I am your maker
Need a new battery
It's gonna be different from before
It's gonna be good
I'll be the best bit
Cos now i'm acting in your play
I meet your needs
Poison your feed
And i'll be on my way

But i'm not ready to relax
This curled up spine was once a back
I'm at your mercy but i'm soft

Shut the door
Switch the light
I'm drifting off into the night
When i speak you hear lies
When i'm wrong
When i'm right
I'm drifting off into the night
When i speak you hear lies

So forgive me



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel David Cromack, Hudson Leslie William Whitlock, Campbell James Wheeler, Lewis Thomas Coleman, Callum Carling Riley, Henry Taylor Jenkins, David Thor Brady Seum
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