Not Yet
Lyrics by Adam Pfeffer
Music by Spitkiss

Under this and held by
swimming in my rug
reconstruction takes a long time
There's a detour in my mind

Follow me off the edge
Take my hand
trust me,
we'll pass out before we hit bottom
You won't feel a thing

Condemned by isolation
An outcast of loneliness
no anchor on my soul
The seamen sweeps me away

My heart is worn out
It has beat so fast for so long
I will build myself up from the outside in,
can still make myself strong
The stronger I get, the more you can't see me
Remaining dormant 'til it's time
Not time yet

Just cut it off
And my problems will be solved
It's a shame I won't be able to hear anything anymore

Thrust my fingers down my throat
'til they're coming out my ass
Pull myself inside out,
tie a knot,
And throw me in the trash.

No help from you,
thank you