Indian Giver by Jacobi Wichita Lyrics

Unlike your prophet, it won't take seven days
To fabricate all your stubborn ways
We've lost them, I think we've lost them
We've lost them, I think we've lost them

I guess my life just depends on it
I guess my light just depends on

When you open your mouth the polarity must be excused
Confused arachnids for food
Imagine all the suffering we've praised because of you

I guess my life just depends on it
I guess my light just depends on

Been putting glass where my hands should have been
This way we won't leave our prints
Take this from me

Been placing glass where my hands
Should have been they should have
Take this from me
Traumatized by it all been spending my
Money on liquor and cigarettes
Now that flame has caressed this fuse
And these cabin boys grew up
We've been awoken with the hunger of the magnitude of Galactis
So this planet will be ours
Will be

You must have got here somehow
You found an in and worked your
Magic at least we're honest
Honestly lost and confused
Our tilt was never trued
So now we're flagged for fault in design

Settle down
Patience left us with no peace of mind
No peace of mind