Finale - Julia Holter

Could you shift my weight a little

And prop my head straighter?

Ah!

What I most want

What I have spoken aloud

Is eating me alive

Hold me up by my wrists, please

My delicate wrists

Let my hair loose down my shoulders

Something has melted in my limbs

Ah!

What I most want

What I have spoken aloud

Is eating me alive

Hold me up by my wrists, please

My delicate wrists

The combs, take them off, please

Let my hair loose down my shoulders

Something has melted in my limbs

Ah!

What I most want

What I have spoken aloud

Is eating me alive

All leave in silence