Fossils - Eliza Grace

What if your fears came fasted

To your front doorstep like dead rabbits do?

When carried by giant teeth leaving giant scars

In the jaws of a birthmark

The fossils that live in your thought holes

Preserved by the assumption of devils

Old friend, I’m not angry but you’ve spiked my insulin

Closed eyes in the backseat and try to christen it

Let’s go weigh all our sins

The Olympics of love and lust

But I’ve been thinkin' we are all whores here

Just selling different parts of us

How great are your talents in self-defense?

How thick is your balance of ignorance?

The fossils that live in your thought holes

Preserved by the assumption of devils

Old friend, I’m not angry but you’ve spiked my insulin

Closed eyes in the backseat and try to christen it

Let’s go weigh all our sins

The Olympics of love and lust

But I’ve been thinkin' we are all whores here

Just selling different parts of us

Overrated silence

For your confiscated muse

But I’ll be right beside ya when we all fall apart from the daddy issues

But I’ve been thinkin' we are all whores here

Just selling different parts of us

The fossils that live in your thought holes

Preserved by the assumption of devils

Old friend, I’m not angry but you’ve spiked my insulin

Closed eyes in the backseat and try to christen it

Let’s go weigh all our sins

The Olympics of love and lust

But I’ve been thinkin' we are all whores here

Just selling different parts of us

Overrated silence

From your confiscated muse

But I’ll be right beside ya when we all fall apart from the daddy issues