On our picture shelves

Statues mocking me

Tell me how am I supposed to feel?

How am I not put at ease?

(Get on or get out)



Talk yourself to sleep

Fall into it deep

I will wash off mine with rolling waves of worry

(Get on or get out)



Hey hey it doesn't have to feel so wrong

Bethany you're riding this one to its grave

You never understood the difference

Between someone's beating and refusal to trade



Bless these tangled veins

None of which will grow the same

Now am I supposed to fake it?

Now are you so poised, at ease?

(Get on or get out)



Talk yourself to sleep

Fall into it deep

I will wash off mine despite no worry

(Get on or get out)



Hey hey it doesn't have to feel so wrong

Bethany you're riding this one to the gates

You never understood the difference

Between someone's beating and refusal to trade



Think long, think think long, think think



Can you feel it surround me?

I think it'll drown me



And I wonder how you could say that we really owe you anything

And I wonder how you could say that you really owe us anything



Think long, think think long, think think



And I wonder how you could say that we really owe you anything

And I wonder how you could say that you really owe us anything



Think long, think think long, think think