Such a Kind Stranger - Good Tiger

Try shifting the weight from the throat

Grasp dense as ceramic

Try shifting the weight from the throat

Grasp dense as ceramic

These rough hands could start a fire

Exfoliate the day

It’s a tough pill to swallow

When the pillow feels like stone

Wish I could hibernate

But I’d lose what’s at stake

It’s getting easier with time

I just don’t have the stomach

To swallow what I think is hopeless

In a few years, we’ll be laughing

Take a few years to view the world

My veins have a fury that’s churning

My lungs have a fire that’s burning

Mean I can’t, means I won’t go hungry

It means I can’t starve

I can’t starve

Free the moths 'cause they are tired

Of filling pocket space

Write a memoir on a napkin

I wish I could hibernate

But I’d lose what’s at stake

It’s getting easier with time

I just don’t have the stomach

To swallow what I think is the new world

My veins have a fury that’s churning

My lungs have a fire that’s burning

Means I can’t, means I won’t go hungry

It means I can’t starve

Try shifting the weight from the throat

Grasp dense as ceramic

Try shifting the weight from the throat

Grasp dense as ceramic

I just don’t have the stomach

To swallow what I think is hopeless

My veins have a fury that’s churning

My lungs have a fire that’s burning

Means I can’t means I won’t go hungry

It means I can’t starve

Means I can’t means I won’t go hungry

It means I can’t starve