I Am Not a Robot

I want rain to pour down by the pound And fill the thirsty graves we'll go swimming And when the sky claps we relapse Let lightning come and strike the map oh And don't ask if I'm coming back When you took every chance to tear my paper hands And if hail should fall down I pray it shatters your crown I'll forget who all of you were and not prolong your curse oh I won't be sad after the fact I'll swim far from your sinking raft oh If you come crawling back with your forearms slashed And reach for my hands I won't give you a chance I'm not a robot I love you I swear to G-d I need you at least somewhat There's no one left to bite my tongue oh