Lyrics:

Come brush away these fists
And I will tell you everything
I hope you know how long I'm lacking
So carve my name and take me
To the strength under it all
Then bury me where I fall

Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines

Questioning if I should even be here
I won't make the same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain
I will complain

A bleeding light has made us
All just want to wash away
And best believe I want it blinding
Under it all I black out
Holes and glorify disguise
Still draining me
From all this strife

Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines
Push and pull like sex machines, like sex machines

Questioning if I should even be here
I won't make the same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain
I will complain

Stare at the sun
Staring at the sun
At the sun
Staring at the sun
At the sun

Questioning if I should even be here
I won't make the same mistake
And taking to bed all these things that I hate
I will complain
I will complain

Bury me where I
Bury me where I
Bury me where I
Bury me where I
Fall