Feast or Famine

Oh, the walls are closing in

Is it already that time of year?

The hours turned to weeks

Did you miss this sight of me?

Don't you know this is where I'll be?

Oh, the walls are closing in

Funny time to start trying to leave

The insulation's growing thin

Is it already that time of year?

Toss and turn, wriggle and writhe

My way to another sunrise

Jaws will clench, teeth will grind

And keep gritting till the next bite

Come feast or famine

This is where I'll be

Are the holes we're digging into spread so far

Across the many names we give to now?

Oh, the walls are closing in

Oh, the walls are closing in

Oh, the walls are closing in

Fuck a landlord, you can't tell me where I live

Even if it's accidental

Each mistake was perfect

In the fact that we're alive

But I see plenty cause to live

Toss and turn, wriggle and writhe

Jaws will clench and teeth will grind

Beared to grit by their design

So boring into the next bite

Toss and turn, rave and writhe

Our way to another sunrise

Come feast or famine

This is where I'll be

Dining out among the living