Clay (feat. Hannah Greenwood)

Oh I, I'm as vibrant as an ashtray

Still better than I have been

Falling over my skin

To keep the dust from settling

Oh well, I can feed into the fire

No fury, no desire

Bending with the wind

That I keep to fuel the apathy

I'm restless to the point where I'm stuck

Stop saving your words

And hit where it hurts

I hear you speak and I bite in return

I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head

I take for a taste

To throw it away, to throw it away

Hit me where it hurts

Sometimes I roll back into old ways

Where I stir and misbehave

Holding onto my skin

To keep the rust from crawling in

Some nights I sleep in crowded hallways

At least that's what it feels like, ignoring all the voices

It's sweet, but they don't mean a thing

Stop saving your words

And hit where it hurts

I hear you speak and I bite in return

I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head

I take for a taste

To throw it away, to throw it away

Hit me where it hurts

Mould me like clay

To a shape that's not the same

Nothing more to say

(Nothing more to say)

Stop saving your words

And hit where it hurts

I hear you speak and I bite in return

I'm feeling absent again 'cause I live in my head

I take for a taste

To throw it away, to throw it away

Hit me where it hurts