The Operator

Call me if you can, tell me I'm the operator

Call me if you can, tell me I'm the operator

Lit flares in my hands and I'm set to explode

I'm a minefield you marvel at, but don't get too close

You can run without a purpose

But I am still too young

I am an animal circling itself

I shoo and shun, I pull out feathers

Divided from just one

I hardly recognize parts of myself

Call me if you can, tell me I'm the operator

Call me if you can, tell me I'm the operator

Lit flares in my hands and I'm set to explode

I'm a minefield you marvel at, but don't get too close

Oh, I wanted you bad

So bad. I wanted you bad

You can run if it makes you feel better

But I misunderstood

I hardly recognize where I went wrong

And now I'm running behind...