Lyrics

Pushover Flexible spine Stain on the road Always in doubt, Matter of time until I explode Crawl before walk Walk before run Run before hide Hide before help Help before crawl Regrow the spine Stand up on two legs, shake the dust off Rebuild a presence of mind Craw before walk Walk before run Run before stride Slip on the frost Break through the ice Sleep by the fire Running from trial and error At best, circumspect At worst, takes my life They look so profuse in my hand But it's mostly placebo; fillers and dye So why does it scare me so? The horrible truth, I admit Is that my grip on reality slips Trapped under ice Void of revival Lungs in arrest The horrible truth, I admit Is that i'll never know that it gets better than this Please hold me close Don't let me go I submit Take two, swallow You'll be happy tomorrow