You're hugging your pillow
Reviewing the chaos in your dreams
You woke up or did you
Give in to a thirst for the morning
All of the records show
You're living in somebody's old days
You might as well hold your nose
If you don't like how the mold tastes
Go on and feast
Sink your teeth into that splendor
Say your grace while we all thank you for surrender
You know it's rude to look at mirrors at the table
Better stop if you're able
Better stop if you're able
You're feeling some pressure
You're noticing trap doors at your feet
Wouldn't it be a gesture
If you willingly dove in for safety
All of these friends you own
They're clearing their desks of your letters
Will they remain loyal drones
When you call them to loosen your fetters
Go on and feast
Sink your teeth into that splendor
Say your grace while we all thank you for surrender
You know it's rude to look at mirrors at the table
Better stop if you're able
Better stop if you're able
Nothing to hold on to
Better step down, better step down
Who is gonna catch you
Figure it out, figure it out
Forgive me if I lack surprise
Go on and feast
Sink your teeth into that splendor
Say your grace while we all thank you for surrender
You know it's rude to look at mirrors at the table
Better stop if you're able
Better stop if you're able