Bitter Rest

Cracked ceramic

Sticking in the drain

Suck it down

Drowning out the standard stain

Bleach the bone

Scrub the skin away

Throw it out

Throw it all away

Burn the crown

I don't want the crown

Turn the volume down

Take me to the ground

Break the mold

Burn the script they sold

White bread habit

Stapled to your chest

Polished Teeth

Better than the bitter rest

Heavy iron

Sinking through the floor

Hammer hitting harder at the door

Throw it out

Throw it all away

Burn the crown

I don't want the crown

Turn the volume down

Take me to the ground

Break the mold

Burn the script they sold

Waste of space

Waste of breath

Waste of time

Crushing every single line

Bitter tongue

Broken lungs

Bending till the wire snaps

I am not your mirror

I am not your saint

I am not your ghost

Spitting on the fresh paint

Throw it out

Throw it all away

Burn the crown

I don't want the crown

Turn the volume down

Take me to the ground

Break the mold

Burn the script they sold

Throw it out

Throw it out

Throw it out

Throw it out

Gone

Gone

Gone