Can't barely see the hands beneath mine
Full aligned
I'll never be the one
I'll never see enough
Can't make out the words
But the lips are enough
They hide the teeth
And the words I trust

With your guidance I'll be fine
On the island, by my side
Wish for violence
Protect me from
With your guidance I'll be fine
On the island, by my side
I wish for pilots
To come take me away

I'm feeling her bones
She's clawing my back
I'm not going home
The sun coming up
I'm not winning
I'm coming up
I'm not winning
I'm coming up