The Want of Things
Sam
Here I am
I want what's mine
You have taken all my things away
It's okay you have everything that you need
It's not enough I want more
It's not enough I want more, more
It's not enough I want more
It's not enough I want more, more
Hey are you awake
Are you still alive?
Have they gotten to you?
Am I too late?
Have you sold your flesh?
Hey I think you're a liar
Sweet-talking me while you try to slip me one
Hey you're just my desire
Leading me astray into the darkness
It's not enough I want more (Have they gotten to you)
It's not enough I want more
It's okay you have everything that you need
It's not enough I want more
It's not enough I want more and more
I can erase you
The black vacuum that sucks
The light from out of me (Lean your head in to it)
I want more
Its not enough I want
(You're an abuser
And a taker
And I'm going to rub your fucking face out
And I don't like you
You're a commercial
You're a virus disguised as my dreams
Outside you act so beautiful
But inside you're wicked within)
I want more
Its not enough I want more
You fucking cunt
Have they gotten to you?
Are you still alive?
Have they gotten to you?
Are you still alive?
Have they gotten to you?
Are you still alive?
Here I am
I want what's mine
You have taken all my things away
It's okay you have everything that you need
It's not enough I want more
It's not enough I want more, more
It's not enough I want more
It's not enough I want more, more
Hey are you awake
Are you still alive?
Have they gotten to you?
Am I too late?
Have you sold your flesh?
Hey I think you're a liar
Sweet-talking me while you try to slip me one
Hey you're just my desire
Leading me astray into the darkness
It's not enough I want more (Have they gotten to you)
It's not enough I want more
It's okay you have everything that you need
It's not enough I want more
It's not enough I want more and more
I can erase you
The black vacuum that sucks
The light from out of me (Lean your head in to it)
I want more
Its not enough I want
(You're an abuser
And a taker
And I'm going to rub your fucking face out
And I don't like you
You're a commercial
You're a virus disguised as my dreams
Outside you act so beautiful
But inside you're wicked within)
I want more
Its not enough I want more
You fucking cunt
Have they gotten to you?
Are you still alive?
Have they gotten to you?
Are you still alive?
Have they gotten to you?
Are you still alive?
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Feig
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