Ryan Bingham - Beg For Broken Legs

Nothing's in the air, I'm breathing
Got me underneath the floor
On the ground there's something whispering
Nothing's locking all the doors

Well, I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor
I ain't gonna bite my tongue
Beg for broken legs no more

Something's growing like suspicions
Nothing's shouting everywhere
Something hears and now it listens
Nothing's now becoming scared

Well, I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor
I ain't gonna bite my tongue
Beg for broken legs no more

Nothing's sorry when it's sitting
All the children ṗoison peels
Cold delay and our attention
Something grows, but nothing kills

Well, I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor
I ain't gonna bite my tongue
Beg for broken legs no more

I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor
I ain't gonna bite my tongue
Beg for broken legs no more

Well, I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor
Well, I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor

Well, I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor
Well, I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor

I ain't gonna bite my tongue
Beg for broken legs no more

Nothing's in the air I'm breathing
Got me underneath the floor
On the ground there's something whispering
Nothing is now locking doors

Well, I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor
I ain't gonna bite my tongue
Beg for broken legs no more

I ain't gonna stand in line
Beg for bread up off the floor
I ain't gonna bite my tongue
Beg for broken legs no more