Weak Tables - Free Throw

On the outside, I’m a social butterfly

But on the inside, it buries me alive

I’m barely getting by

Scared of getting high

On the thought that anybody with a shovel could save my life

But I don’t think I want 'em to

Dig me up, dig me up, I guess

I was tired of the light but my eyes have finally had enough of rest

Fuck it, I don’t know

Fuck it, I don’t know

On the outside, I’m a social butterfly

But on the inside, I’m stuck in my cocoon

Why wake up

Every afternoon

To my friends lingering around I tell them, «See you soon»

But I don’t think that I ever will

Bring me out, let me spread my wings

But don’t be upset if I decide to shed those things

And go back inside

Go back inside

Dig me up, dig me up, I guess

Bring me out, lay my head to rest

Dig me up, dig me up, I guess

Bring me out, lay my head to rest

Just dig me up

Come on and dig me up

Fuck it, I don’t know

Fuck it, I don’t know