Frenetic Burnout
What would happen, what would happen, if you changed your attitude
What would happen, what would happen, if you changed your attitude
What would happen if you showed some gratitude
Would the sky crack open
Would your thanks turn to ash in your mouth
If you held my gaze for more than a second, would your eyeballs turn inside out
Would your carriage start turning back into a pumpkin
Can I serve you better? How much more sorry should I be
Can I serve you better? Just let me know what I should be
Use my body like a sleigh
And ride it down to oblivion
Onward - look only ever onward
Eviscerate me
Reconstitute me
Try and be more humble but I can't get closer to the ground
Any farther down and I'd be neighbors with the devil himself
Try and be more humble but I can't get closer to the ground
Any farther down and I'd be neighbors with the devil
Look outside and tell me: the sky ain't falling
Or am I finally ascending
A life spent waiting
Cursed to describe a feeling of being stretched indefinitely
Through decades and decades of dilution and straining
Dilution and straining
A life spent waiting
Cursed to describe a feeling of being stretched indefinitely
Through decades and decades of dilution and straining
Dilution and straining
What would happen, what would happen, if you changed your attitude
What would happen if you showed some gratitude
Would the sky crack open
Would your thanks turn to ash in your mouth
If you held my gaze for more than a second, would your eyeballs turn inside out
Would your carriage start turning back into a pumpkin
Can I serve you better? How much more sorry should I be
Can I serve you better? Just let me know what I should be
Use my body like a sleigh
And ride it down to oblivion
Onward - look only ever onward
Eviscerate me
Reconstitute me
Try and be more humble but I can't get closer to the ground
Any farther down and I'd be neighbors with the devil himself
Try and be more humble but I can't get closer to the ground
Any farther down and I'd be neighbors with the devil
Look outside and tell me: the sky ain't falling
Or am I finally ascending
A life spent waiting
Cursed to describe a feeling of being stretched indefinitely
Through decades and decades of dilution and straining
Dilution and straining
A life spent waiting
Cursed to describe a feeling of being stretched indefinitely
Through decades and decades of dilution and straining
Dilution and straining
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Writer(s): Jillian Keats
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