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