Self-Help - Tomberlin
Lyrics by:Sarah Tomberlin
Composed by:Sarah Beth Tomberlin
Produced by:Owen Pallett
Electrocuted in the bathtub
Yellow black my bruises become
The heart is a heavy coffin
Where I lay down everyone I love
I used the self help book
To kill a fly
I think it worked mom
I think I'm fine
Pray for my fifth of a century
The start of the beginning
The light in my eyes
Not the tears that fall out
Well you have a soft sort of power
But you know I'm not your napkin
This time this time this time
This time
Well you have a soft sort of power
But you know I'm not your napkin
This time this time this time