Mummified in someone else's clothes

Shallow preservation the only way to go

Dryin’ up, gettin’ ready for display

‘Cause I allowed things to carry on this way

You tell me one thing that I don’t want to hear

You push me further makin’ it so crystal clear

That if you want me to stay

I must have nothing to say

Tables turn but that’s not where I halt

Why I spread to others doesn’t matter but it’s my fault

Leisure’s not the same as rolling down the stairs

And now I’m freely tumbling coughin’ up some prayers

I tell you one thing that you don’t want to hear

I push you farther making it so crystal clear

That if I want you to stay

You must have nothing to say

I tell you one thing that you don’t want to hear

I push you farther making it so crystal clear

That if I want you to stay

You must have nothing to say