Lyric

I pull the plug

It keeps running

No hand on the switch

Still something is coming

Same little ache

Same old route

It leaves my chest

Then circles back through

I did not choose it

It learned the way

Round through the ribs

Back to the throat

Down to the hands

Where I lose control

I stop the thought

It starts in the blood

I call it over

It turns back on

Not even crying

Not even pain

Just one command

Repeating my name

I shut my mouth

The wires pray

Round through the ribs

Back to the throat

Down to the hands

Where I lose control

I stop the thought

It starts in the blood

I call it over

It turns back on

I cut one line

It grows three more

I leave the feeling

It waits at the door

Round through the ribs

Back to the throat

Down to the hands

Where I lose control

I stop the thought

It starts in the blood

I call it over

It turns back on

It turns back on

It turns back on