The Silo - Tallah

I live to please, and that’s the notion

But I’m pressed for time—let's make it gold

I’m too good to cut outside—to transform

Exhale with pleasure and let it drop

You’ll lie to me, but I won’t know

Until she keeps you under thumb

Hold on while I confess in the corner of names and shame

Was it wrong or right?

We just can’t tell

I live to please—to serve

Some call it Hell, but that’s the sell, yeah

So it rains and pours, and we all get doused

You’ll lie to me, but I won’t know

Until she keeps you under thumb

In the back of the cabinet, you’ll find it’s home

When she keeps you under thumb

O' I did what I done, and I can’t undone

So you got what you got

Don’t you want me?

You’ll lie to me, but I won’t know

Until she keeps you under thumb

In the back of the cabinet, you’ll find it’s home

When she keeps you under thumb