Growing Stale

Let's break this all down and we’ll take a look

We'll watch you tear a page from another book

I can’t imagine how you found the heart

Watch you convince them who you think you are

Let's break this all down

Keep your silver spoon

In your own mouth, feed your own self-destruction

Keep your silver spoon

To yourself instead of shoving it down my throat

Someone else’s game is your claim to fame

Someone else’s game

So keep your silver spoon in your own mouth

Tell me what it’s like living day-to-day

Watching all your friends while they grind away

I can remember when you made a sound

Based on what you felt not on what you found

Can you feel without a body

When you’re a carbon copy?

It just makes no sense to me

And I think we’re at capacity

But don’t you go crying now

Keep your silver spoon

In your own mouth, feed your own self-destruction

Keep your silver spoon

To yourself instead of shoving it down my throat

Someone else’s game is your claim to fame

Someone else’s game

So keep your silver spoon in your own mouth

There’s something comforting about knowing who I am

Something comforting about knowing who I am

Keep your silver spoon

Keep your silver spoon

To yourself instead of shoving it down my throat

Someone else’s game is your claim to fame

Someone else’s game

So keep your silver spoon, keep your silver spoon

Can you feel without a body

Can you feel without a body

Can you feel without a body

Can you feel without a body

Can you feel without a body