Smorgasbord

Release me from this closed circuit, it's not worth it anymore I'll be the dirt underneath the first step your feet don't ignore Keep clean the thought of your form of bottom contorted love Sink your teeth into a smorgasbord of sorted horoscope assuring bluffs You could find me in the backbone Nothing but a bag of bones Just wait until my cover is blown I used to love being on my own But now all I want is for you to Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Colour in the silence with alarms and sirens, keep the calm away Smother them with kindness, no I couldn't have timed it any better than this But you could find me in the backbone Nothing but a bag of bones Just wait until my cover is blown I used to love being on my own But now all I want is for you to Save me from myself Save me from myself Ooh, save me from myself