Damages! - Braid

Settling in my body

And the body settles into the bed

And then the bed settles into the grit familiar

Of the damages we put it

I need drive

Otherwise I might dance in the traffic

I’ll take two quick shots of the system crystals

A medicine if you have it

Do you have it?

I’m in a settled place sometimes

Where I can’t stop touching my face

It’s probably just a miracle approaching me

That smoke will erase

What am I selling today?

I can’t track the kickback

I want my bucket of tricks back

'Cause without it I just cannot relax

Can someone please call the police?

I can’t compete with your damages

I cannot collect, I cannot collect

I cannot collect

Can someone please call the police?

I’m falling out of my seat

I’m getting nothing, I’m going nowhere

I cannot collect, I cannot collect

Betsy is out crazy

Why do we fall so easily?

It’s like a deep sheet haunting the room

Matching the walls of the waiting room

I like how you can sleep anywhere

I like the lines you throw me

I like the way you lie

Ad how you kiss me like you know me

Sound the alarms and call the horns

I don’t see the harm in charming damages

I cannot collect, I cannot collect

I cannot collect

Someone please call the police

I can’t repeat all these damages

I cannot collect, I cannot collect

Someone please call the police

I’m falling out of my seat

I’m getting nothing, I’m going nowhere

I cannot collect, I just cannot collect