Matthew Good Band - Giant lyrics

Shake me, i'm waiting

in your new arc they're saying

i'm the creature in your sick thing

everybody sees a giant

when the bad moon in your heart sings

and your wind up gears start grinding

your teeth feel you smiling

a better, happier you

the better happier you

when you blow out like a dead star

it reminds me how uniform your beautiful is

we carry on like it's easy

like you're all out and i'm your man

hit me, i'm bleeding

in your lounger, on your grooming

it's the future that's whoring

the better, happier you

a better happier you

when you blow out like a dead star

it reminds me how uniform your beautiful is

we carry on like it's easy

like you're all out

and i'm your man

baby i'm your man