Spit You Out - Metz

Keep looking

Keep looking for a broken grace

It seems like you’re always there, alone

Why can’t you just take me?

Give me a ???

You said you’ll come to me No time for can and wait

Time to spit it out!

Spit you out!

Black cigar of a surgeon on the second floor

They’ve all been here before

You came

I’m shouting out names

Like a broken crown

Of what they rule not know

You never knew the sound

Smiling out, open wide

Turn around

Spit you out

Spit you out

Spit you out

Spit you out

Spit you out

Spit you out

Spit you