Not Scared, Terrified - The Servant

I pulled my coat on tight and stood in the hall

Dust in a shaft of light floating by the wall

I started crying to myself

It wasnt in my head

It was physical

Like ghosts hung on thread

A bunch of chemicals

I started laughing to myself

When you pulled out your heart

I scrambled up I scrambled up When you asked me my past

I made it up

I made it up But now suddenly I feel Im gonna be ok You know you could help yourself

You could help yourself

You will not turn to rust

You wont turn to dust

You started laughing to yourself

When you pulled out your heart

I scrambled up I scrambled up When you asked me my past

I made it up

I made it up But now suddenly I feel Im gonna be ok When you pulled out your heart

I scrambled up I scrambled up When you asked me my past

I made it up

I made it up But now suddenly I feel Im gonna be Oh Im gonna be ok