The Holder - Anamai

It’s tempting not to see the thing that has a hold on me

I place myself in someone else’s body

Just in case you can tell, I tell you first

I am my worst now

I am a splitting cell

Can you tell?

I don’t mean to take anybody down

We would never make a new body now

Take in care and be free of concept

I have nothing to protect

I slept with my back pressed to the wall

Placed my hand on the bricks and then I don’t recall

Anything at all

Where is your man?

Miss, can you stand?

There’s a hole in the door

Spat on the floor

Is that how you talk to the woman you love now?