Killing It
It looks different somehow
When you know it means nothing now
It keeps me in when I want out
It creeps in when I can't get ’round

Keep yourself aligned with my hips
My doubt in your righteous steps
It keeps me in when I want out
The creep within me freaking out

I'm on the edge of killing
On the edge of losing nothing
(Are you tryna push me off the edge?)

Crawling, the creep's in us
Circling the root to hurting
When will we dig it up?

It keeps me in when I want out
The creep within me freaking out
I’m on the edge of killing it
On the edge of losing nothing

Struggling to keep the other things I own
Close to me, please take these offerings
Seizing up from all your choices
Warned before to read the leaflet

You keep me in your box of nots
Because you want to cross me off
It cut me up
Opened up the tears and I'll sob

I'm on the edge of losing nothing
But I guess that's something