Zb Lyrics

Pour shame all over us
Harden into a crust
Cement
Forget the glamour and
Mumble a jackhammer
Under your breath

Hide your face in the curtains
Better unsaid, so close
And it rolls off the tongue...
Almost

The world expects the pose
Perfectly natural
Loosen up
Smearing wet concrete
And swearing you'll never be
Caught

At your weakest, etched in stone
And we're frozen here, peeking
Almost
Sweet talk
Caffeine

Make contact
Up to my neck
I confess in quicksand

But it's so easy for you
There's always one thing
Do you have something to tell me?
Say something
Anything

I'm warning you 
I'm warning you
I'm fucking you
I'm warning you

Relax
It's just a phase
You'll grow out of it

Believe anything anyone ever tells you
It's not funny anymore
It's thing you hate the most
The thing you hate the most
The thing you hate: Almost.