Acollective - Pancakes lyrics

clearing deadweight out of our old place 
i'll cut you in pieces and wrap you in ribbons for my birthday
 and i'm deadweight 
 i'm in a bad state 
i'll lay a new carpet and fix up the faucet and make pancakes it got so late 
all our boxed mistakes 
the picture framed hours, the drain in the shower and the tax rate
 i can't think straight
 so much dead weight clearing deadweight out of my suitcase
 turn couches to kingdoms of fortified cinnamon pancakes 
put up a new face 
i'll carve my own space.