Young - Born Without Bones

I wish I was growing up, but I just need a little more

I’m in line waiting for the real thing, babe

Swallowed young, following words

I wish I was feeling sick, but I just need a little hell

I’m in a line waiting for the real thing, babe

Swallow your swallowing words

And cry for the mountain of following, swallowing debt

Swallow it, swallow again

You must surrender, banished again

They glisten by the countryside while you’re famished again

You’re rotting inside

You’re burning inside

If you listen to me, you’ll never sleep again

You should start over

You are so young, but you came alone

And you wash alone of it

And creep to your bed where you wait for dreams

So lost, so far from your home

You’ve lost all you’ve owned

And you’re waiting there for me

Don’t go out of your way there for me

Don’t want your air to breathe

But should you grow fond of it awake in your grave

You’re so young

If you wait for the sun, you’ll never leave

Swallow, swallow your worth

Swallow it, swallow again

You must surrender, banished again

Rent

Son, call your mother

Surrender