Glocca Morra "Be Afraid"

Off of Glocca Morra's "Museum Mouth" EP Lyrics (to the best of my ability [help me out]) I can often take all the fun out of this place. We could be like shapes reforming, all from dust and stars in space. We resign all the time. This is not what I asked for, I'm kind of wasted now with my head on the table, re-capping my own faults. And we defend ourselves before we touch the closest to us. I've got a hunger that needs replacement but your skin is soft and white like I remember. I can't get off the fucking train now if I wanted to, but I can't make decisions for myself. A father grabs his child by the arm. Says son, you'll know this pain someday soon but I won't be here to advise you through it. But you can stop it if you don't trust anyone. They will all let you down someday. For all you know, you should be afraid of what this can mean for you and me. I see we're not alone. They're watching me as I create and crumble up again. I've got my hands burnt up in flames. I wave them in hopes the traffic will stop or crash. And with my glasses fogging up, I find it better that way, I don't wanna see the world for what it really is. But All my limbs wanted everything to do with you, but I stayed home just to keep the wolves at bay. Oh, we create and crumble up. Oh, now the words are pouring out, I try to push it down one more time. FUCK! This is not what I hoped for, I often don't hope for much. I've got a hunger that's been eating me. I got a sickness that I'll give to you. It preys on your body. It takes a while to reach the heart. Shit. But when it's there you will feel it. I hope it will not tear you apart like it did, them. Like it did, me. And we all say now. For all you know, you should be afraid of what this can mean for you and me. For all you know, you've mistaken me for someone else, someone with a heart. For all the world is a shiny toy, the kids play with it and they wear it out. For all you know you should be afraid of what this can mean for you and me.