Reciprocal Damage by The Oxford Coma Lyrics

End up in here
Conditioned, babied and sorted here
Going there again to offer apologies
Consider prayer

Steal our tide and say the sea fares better
Withstand all that constant pleasure
Go there again and ask it whether
You rolled on all us when asked why
Guess I can’t speak for the dead

He’s somewhere around here
Fly by windows looking white

Got there just in time to watch it torn apart
Maze has turned, I’m coming home
Down this god damn road alone