I'm not alone, just feel like a shadow, Call it fate, I'm stuck in this state Tangled myself in these silkened threads Tucked in this mangled bed with this marbled pig's head
Hungry in this cell we've made for ourselves Can you hear that sound It's running through the ground
I'll show my teeth, pull the sword from the sheath Started to drool down the side of your face I thought we were made from love Now we're eating our own rind Thought we were made from love Now we're eating our own rind
Hungry in this cell we've made for ourselves Can you hear that sound It's running through the ground
Hungry in this cell Can you hear that sound It's running through the ground
It's the way we were made to be Tripping on our own feet Cause we've poisoned those wells we dug for ourselves
