"Backlog" lyrics

Parts you alone I'm in the hall with it
Hand in the mire of how they're dealing it

Honestly, I've been happy to find that I missed it all
End to the gut or drug through the mud, am I here at all?

Bend another ream back to fill a need
I talk about it like that was saving me
But everything was

Paler in death, I saw the line again
A figure with eyes inside the
Mouth of the palm

Honestly, I've been happy to find that I missed it all
End to the gut or drug from the earth, I might hear it all

Bend another ream back to fill a need
I talk about it like that was saving me
But everything was

The lot in the back takes anyone but you
Have you looked at the way all that dirt rots through?

I'm honest, I'm honestly...
I'm honest, I'm honestly...
I'm honest, I'm honestly...
I'm honest, I'm honest