Pioneer Spine - Speedy Ortiz

Who’s out triggering the soft alarm?

Barbed the entrance: now, I wanna know

Who’s there feeding?

I want a name, I want a name

Just mouth it, that’s fine

The hollow throws its lousy drone

And you don’t want to breathe

But you’ll talk

Now, absolute the zero count

Zero morphism, its arrowed frame

Whose count’s empty?

I want a name, I want your name

Just write it, that’s fine

The strength you’ve grown is monotone

But now, I’ve turned the key

And you can’t call out again

Gather 'round, so empty now

All you’ve got is spineless sound

I want the truth

Even if I gotta rip it from you

Who’s out feeding?

I fed the same

So they took my name

And I put up no fight

The void you throw is all you know

You watch me turn a key

How like you, to shirk away

A sonar’s rounds

Me, I just cloister up against its shouts

Gather 'round, so empty now

All you’ve got is spineless sound

I want the truth

Even if I gotta rip it from you

But you’ve still got your sound

And I see you staring down

I want a name

Even though you spoiled the one I came with