I wanna be the light that burns out your eyes
All of these quiet battered voices
'Cause that I know there's little things about me
That would sing in the silence of so much rejection
Somebody tell me if I am sleeping
We got little revolvers and stupid choices
Well I don't wanna bring you down
'Cause I know there's little things about me
You won't find nobody home
That would sing in the silence of so much rejection
And no one to say when we're done
I wanna be the light that burns out your eyes
I wanna be the knife that cuts into my hand
And I wanna be scattered from here in this catapult
I wanna be the knife that cuts into my hand
In every connection I make I can't find nobody home
In every connection I make I can't find nobody home
What a big baby, won't somebody save me please?
What a big baby, won't somebody save me please?
'Cause I don't wanna be alone
And I wanna be scattered from here in this catapult
Wait for the hunger to come
Someone should be with me here