I cave in Structure collapsing from within But I try safety once again Jort star, you'll never get far out Faster than you said it yourself I'm hoping for comfort on a Sunday Wrap a necktie around your coat Ice cream on a weeknight Force a capsule down your throat An instinct to slouch So I just sit around instead Inventing problems in my head Save your face for now Cause it fucking hurts to see you drowning in your skin And sometimes safety is a remission of sin You'll grow up, cycle through old habits and addictions And you'll try danger once again