It's been ten years of investment It's been one foot in and one out It's been four days of full of shit And I feel snuffed out
It's been 33 years of restraining Of trying to control this tumult How did I invest in such fantasy? But my nervous system has won out
I feel done I feel raked over coals And all that remains is the case That it's a bitch to grow up I've repeated this dance, ad nauseam There's still something to learn that I've not I totally see, this is divine perfection But my bones don't feel this perfection
I feel done I feel raked over coals And all that remains is the case That it's a bitch to grow up
I've spent my life hovering above bottom Thinking I can't survive what's below But I've known through the kicking and screaming That there was no other direction to go
I feel done I feel raked over coals And all that remains is the case That it's a bitch to grow up