Plenty

I'll never be ready to meet a memory I'll never be ready to meet a memory A memory that abandoned me Falling silent, going mad I've gone walkabout with the parasites in my head Far too quiet, it's deafening As I pick away at the surface, the itch burns through my skin When the dirt crushes my bones (ooh) And the worms call me their home (ooh) If I'm asked to start again I can't pretend I'm ready I can't pretend, I've had plenty Drown this broken dream A taste was quite enough for me My mind's too unsteady Stay away from me, please I'll never be ready to meet a memory that abandoned me I'll never be ready to meet a memory that abandoned me When the dirt crushes my bones (I'll never be ready to meet a memory) And the worms call me their home (a memory that abandoned me) If I'm asked to start again I can't pretend I'm ready I can't pretend, I've had plenty I'll never be ready to meet a memory A memory that abandoned me I'll never be ready to meet a memory A memory that abandoned me