Sit Pretty Lyrics

If I had a raw nerve left, I'd be beating my chest

Not just explaining up a storm

"I promise it makes sense"

But no one ever asks about the origins

They're too caught up in unoriginal sins

Walking bipedal through a wasteland of trends

And I need to get focused

And I need to get wise

But I can't get anything done around here

Until I steer clear of these vices and fears that I live with

Who am I kidding?

They'll probably commit me

The truth is they want me to learn how to stay and

Sit Pretty

I try to communicate well but it's too fucked up

There's too much to say and too much that I can't outrun

Like I got all these teeth and I'm grinding them

Wishing that someone out there wouldn't judge without listening

I try not to bite, but it's clear that there's something amiss

And I need to get focused

And I need to get wise

But I can't get anything done around here

Until I steer clear of these vices and fears that I live with

Who am I kidding?

They'll probably commit me

The truth is they want me to learn how to stay and

Sit Pretty