Pianos Become The Teeth - Gift of the Giver lyrics

Swallow, lose weight, and shake the demons out I kept the little rules and broke the big ones An ugly voice singing of the commons with such an intense hunger The tallest tree with reservations to grow Try to grit your teeth We just chew on the bit Could I hate you enough To expose you to these walls so cold Crafted expressly for you A cage does not suit you at all Just hang from the crains and dry out nerves tough as the nails Flaunt them, flaunt them, your golden threads Empty fields are so fragile for now Lost before they are discovered I am the gravel in the underbellies So long to everything too long Wait, wait til the stones start clearing their throats Hesitation has always come so easily We'll rip these hands from the clock Chasing the sun to the shore Til we can no longer breathe Breathe in the air exhale to speak A silence so sinister I've become accustomed to All of the questions that remain unanswered Just give the attention-span to sit on the floor Til you respond I'll stake claims stronger than horses necks, pulling plows The pot is calling the kettle so taciturn