Say
Grant Donaldson
Feeling from the gut, feeling that you've had enough
Fell around, it's gone to ground
By now going
Go get a grip, throw caution to eloquence
Pray parenthesis
Saying it, say it
Bare implement, grabbed hands on any spirit that's left
Pass by nothing new
Come on down again
The feeling is comfort revisited
Wrists pinned behind, push any further and break off your charm
Go get a grip, throw caution to eloquence
Pray parenthesis
Saying it, say it
Pass by, nothing new