Figures

Verse 1: Everywhere she steps they seem to get her in a role Overloading every little gest (ure) Just as she centers herself and finds some thin control Figures out the rest is just as swept Pre: Though the toss and tend of awe Make her feel on edge Nothings like the feeling of a roar There's a tenderness An honest helplessness To tend to those who never felt before Hook: We're not figures Guess it figures (how?) We're all in it now No ones figured All these figures (what?) Thought we'd have figured it out Verse 2: Some hints they don't settle long They want an admit of guilt if that means oh that we've got it wrong The hover can't hug no- Filter Built of A price we pay Rich of There's love Yet still I'm I'm drained Pre: Though the toss and tend of awe Make her feel on edge Nothings like the feeling of a roar There's a tenderness An honest helplessness To tend to those who never felt before Hook: We're not figures Guess it figures (how?) We're all in it now No ones figured All these figures (what?) Thought we'd have figured it out