Sacred Attention - Sebadoh

My head so low

The way I think could scrape the ground

I will give them all control

I will crumble all around

There’s no need to say a word

As logic burns right through my head

I could almost laugh out loud

The way this silence leaves me dead

Feel afraid to speak

And I feel afraid to smile

As I crave sacred attention

You could hit me all the while

You might be the weaker one

And I may stand and stare

But I’ll always know my place

To keep this order safe, not sane