Youre a broken lip
Youre a glass of poison -
Can I take a sip?
Oh Ive gotta get out of this bubble
Gotta put down the glass that
Ive held aloft all this
Time is an illusion
And if I must believe
Why can’t I believe in me?
I have lost my grip
On what matters, and its not matter at all
When you melt through the floor
Oh, I’ve gotta get up from this table
While I can still breathe while I’m still enabled
While I can still believe I can still believe.
(Chorus)
Oh bring me my horror
I’m a broken lip.
Send in the demons
I’m still getting a grip now now oh
Bring me my bucket and bring me my spade
Lie me on the beach and just go away.
Til we awaken the monsters that die in our sleep
Let them into the world as I slide slide down.
Bring in the horrors and tell all the tales
Of the wars and the scars and the fails
All the rambling horses and times you were dead in the field
Bring the wounds and the wagons and change all the sheets
Feel the rain and the lessons and feel the relief
Cradle the wolves til its all gone
And you fade fade down.
You’re a broken lip.
Your’e a glass of poison - Can I take a sip?
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