Godparticle - Primitive Pulse Lyrics

Waiting in the car
And knowing what to say
Leading with your jaw
But you still look so scared
The pulse has a grip
On my guts
A stunted streak of luck
You don't have to lie if you don't wanna
Honestly
I know it makes you feel okay
Even when it's not
Even when it's not
Would it be so hard
To let the dog out of its cage?
You may not be so far
From what it feels like when you're dead
Graceless
Defensive adaptations
Leaving you faceless
Until it comes undone
Until it comes undone
Until it comes undone
Until you come undone
Until you come undone
Until you come undone
Until you come undone