Pin my limbs, hold me down
I'm way out of line
I fell for fraudulence
Swindled by the swine
I once saw your support
As my foundation

I hope the odds change
To give you a fighting chance
Before you ruin
Yourself with careless indulgence

Sing sin while preaching back
The wash from your mouth
Observable in bowls, I'm fishing you out
It isn't hard to see your every motion

I hope the odds change
To give you a fighting chance
Before you ruin
Yourself with careless indulgence

Brush me with warmth
When you walk in rooms
Defrost the freeze that still entombs me
I'm bitter like sour, sour like tart
Your frozen touch hardened my heart
When will we grow out of our shells?
The finest act is us portraying ourselves

I hope the odds change
To give you a fighting chance
Before you ruin
Yourself with careless indulgence


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