HEALTH, The Soft Moon - COLORS lyrics

Would you throw the dead out?
Could you throw your body beneath?
It’s been so long
Not every struggle is one to be proud of
You better hold on to what is left of me
Would you
Could you throw the bodies beneath?

I can’t pull myself out, pull myself out
Pull myself out i can’t give this self down
Give this self down, give myself down
I can’t pull myself out, pull myself out
Pull myself out i can’t give this self
Down, give myself down, give myself down
You better hold on to what is left of me
You better hold on to what is left of me