Cult of Sanctity

Won't you break my fall
Come take it all

I'm at the phone store
Got my face to the floor
Got a call went to see who it's for
(So I got up to check and see who it's for)
Yeah it's a cold war
I kept one eye on the door
While I got up to check and see who it's for

And it's for me
I want it
But that's not me
Not what I wanna be
Want to love it
But that's so bleak
The cult of sanctity

Want to covet
(I want to covet, I want to covet...)
Is that so meek, no
It's sugar sickly sweet
Baby

My stomach seethes
(Please keep that distance from me)
Raindrops stop my clanking teeth
I gotta go
When did I grow past Babel, too tall to see the show
And am I the only one not laughing?
Am I the only one?

I'll say I want it
I'll say I want it
I'll say I want it
No shit I want it honey
I'll say I want it
I say I want it
I say I want it
Oh I'll say I want it now

Say I want it but that's not me
Or what I wanted to be
You know I
Want to covet, is that so meek?
It's sugar sickly sweet

The cult of sanctity
Pride, soiled sheets
What a world of creeps
Yeah I want it, but that's so bleak



Credits
Writer(s): Seth Peacock
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