Overcome by bourbon and ordinary talk

All the things that own us are smaller than we thought

Posture and posing flakes and pretend

Nobody knows how much we give in

All the waking moments choosing who to serve

As for me and my house we fluctuate and learn

Chemical built on marble and carved

Blood will be spilt and all of it took

Not one we make can help

We err we cut ourselves

Every half assed promise every running mouth

Think before you speak son I haven't figured out

Bridle and bit saddle and tack

But just a beast and who's on its back

Not one we make can help

We err we cut ourselves

Released

Released

We melt our golden jewelry

I am overwhelmed

I am over I am overwhelmed

I am over I am overwhelmed

Until I see