Tim Slater - Eggshell lyrics

I stuff my courage with a sock I stuff my courage and I know what's going on And now the language is stuck Maybe the language doesn't know what's going on I shrug my luggage off I shrug my luggage and be painless in a month I will be holy and bold Without a handle, as a doll with only a bump And my body cases lead smoke Like an eggshell full of black wool I stuff my courage with some socks I stuffed my courage, strutted foxy like a fox And if the body is a rock Rock body tell me what I'm not I mark a circle on the floor I take a breath, and then a toothbrush to my core And it's a sacred fight I mist the mirror and it tells me that I'm right And my body cases lead smoke Like an eggshell full of black wool A boy with a bow or a girl without one A boy with a bow or a girl without one Is easier said than done I'm pacing up the edge of my room Half-proud Compulsory, essential song Each line I sing along, I know that it's wrong Even now I still feel fear Feel caked in wrong It's in the bell curve I lick along And get moral feelings We'll feast on moths With salted wings We'll drink the blood of anything So let's talk Creature to creature