Plenty

I'll never be ready to meet a memory
I'll never be ready to meet a memory
A memory that abandoned me
Falling silent, going mad
I've gone walkabout with the parasites in my head
Far too quiet, it's deafening
As I pick away at the surface, the itch burns through my skin
When the dirt crushes my bones (ooh)
And the worms call me their home (ooh)
If I'm asked to start again
I can't pretend I'm ready
I can't pretend, I've had plenty
Drown this broken dream
A taste was quite enough for me
My mind's too unsteady
Stay away from me, please
I'll never be ready to meet a memory that abandoned me
I'll never be ready to meet a memory that abandoned me
When the dirt crushes my bones (I'll never be ready to meet a memory)
And the worms call me their home (a memory that abandoned me)
If I'm asked to start again
I can't pretend I'm ready
I can't pretend, I've had plenty
I'll never be ready to meet a memory
A memory that abandoned me
I'll never be ready to meet a memory
A memory that abandoned me