Hysterical Strength

St. Vincent
Hey it's your blood that makes my veins run
It's true so I tried to give it back to you
Young one look at me it's not your beast to leash
Oh, don't hold more than you can stand to carry
Must have been a case of hysterical strength
To stand up while the room moved off its axis
Old man look at me through the teeth of your grief
Oh, don't grab more than you can stand to carry
Cause you went off to seize
What no one else could see
Oh, and left more than we could stand to bury
But it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't on you
No, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't on you
No, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't on you
No, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't on you
No, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't, it ain't on you