Lyrics:swallow

i think i can walk by myself,
but you’re right behind.
the hairs on my back on end,
like you’re in my mind.
that’s my name on the box, and i know
there’s a price on my head if i don’t.
gotta bury the thought, and swallow once more.

leaning on a friend
for the hunt and flight.
they will laugh and laugh again.
nothing heals with time.
that’s my name on the box, i thought so,
in your corner facing the wall.
gotta swallow the thought, and be done once more.

a life of disbelief does not make us dance.
i built a society with beautiful prospects.
a life of disbelief does not make us dance.
i built a society with beautiful prospects.

a life of disbelief does not make us dance.
i built a society with beautiful prospects.

fleeing from myself,
armed with one blunt knife.
drag me back to the woods again,
in the freezing night.

a life of disbelief does not make us dance.
i built a society with beautiful prospects.