Spit

Grief, grief grows Self-destruction's all I know (know) Your son is a shell now Dragged below

Chew me up, spit me out, it's the image in the static I can't stand Take my hand Force my head under the water like I planned (like I planned) It's me I can't stand

The more I push (I can't sleep, I can't sleep) The more I push Bury me

Chew me up, spit me out, it's the image in the static I can't stand Take my hand Force my head under the water like I planned (like I planned)

Chew me up, tear me up inside Spit me out, this is only temporary