Released on June 30, 2017

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Curled up in your plastic thoughts again

Violent nature of the stranger in your skin

Waiting for some kind of miracle

To pull you out into a hospital

I don't think you care about yourself

So tie your hands with wire until they swell

Backed up against the same walls again

And all of the progress you've made sinks into your skin

You've been locked inside this room before

With monuments you've built while curled up on the floor

I don't think you care about yourself

So tie your hands with wire until they swell

Monuments you've built

Curled up on the floor

Monuments you've built (I don't think you carе)

Curled up on the floor (tie your hand with wirе)

Monuments you've broke (I don't think you care)

Curled up on the floor (tie your hand with wire)