Bury Our Friends

[00:15.41] Today I am stitched, I am sewn
[00:19.05] Patch me up, I've got want in my bones
[00:22.68] Like some doll you thought you could throw away
[00:27.20] I found my legs
[00:31.78] Ready to climb out from under concrete
[00:35.38] Only I get to be sickened by me
[00:38.95] My body a smudge
[00:41.64] Can't make out the details
[00:43.49] Want to start over and come into being
[00:47.14] Exhume our idols and bury our friends
[00:50.71] We're wild and weary but we won't give in
[00:55.39] We're sick with worry
[00:57.15] These nerve less days
[00:59.82] We live on dread in our own gilded age
[01:11.02] This dark world is precious to me
[01:14.64] My scars make me breathe in so deep
[01:19.29] My body has no need for sleep
[01:22.84] This time around
[01:27.38] Ready to find fragments of stillness
[01:30.94] Only I get to be punished by me
[01:34.64] Your voice is a crumb, it leads me from the wildness
[01:39.19] Wanna start over, forget everything
[01:42.79] Exhume our idols and bury our friends
[01:46.35] We're wild and weary but we won't give in
[01:50.94] We're sick with worry
[01:54.51] These nerve less days
[01:55.43] We live on dread in our own gilded age
[02:06.36] Make me a headline
[02:10.85] I wanna be that bold
[02:14.45] Make me a spotlight
[02:18.10] So I can see the gold
[02:21.76] Make me a headline
[02:26.20] I wanna feel that bold
[02:30.00] Make me a spotlight
[02:34.47] So I can see the gold
[02:38.08] Exhume our idols, bury our friends
[02:41.67] We're wild and weary but we won't give in
[02:46.22] We're sick with worry
[02:48.02] These nerve less days
[02:49.87] We live on dread in our own gilded age
[02:54.36] We speak in circles
[02:56.14] We dance in code
[02:58.06] Untamed and hungry
[02:59.81] On fire in the cold
[03:02.56] Exhume our idols and bury our friends
[03:06.18] We're wild and weary but we won't give in
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