They don’t even run
No, they don’t even run
There’s nowhere they could go to pull through the curtain
But they gonna run
They gonna run
They gonna run
If no one ever stops me
I can’t handle myself no more
If they don’t hold their lungs up out of the low brush
It won’t matter what they say to try and keep them hushed
No, they gonna talk
They gonna talk
They gonna talk
Don’t let me sound so helpless
I could start my own hurricane / No mores are above the tyrant in my blood
My eyes will not be closed by plague or by flood
No, they gonna watch They gonna watch
They gonna watch
With a spider’s patience / It’s all under our control
I love you just enough to know I deserve this
And all my palms are red from holding on to it
I made this bed with one hand on my heart
And they will thank me when they wake up
