Pardon me
Return my eyes
So l can see
Who wouldn't help
Guardian angels
With clipped wings
You can try to plant stories in spit
[Refrain]
Sore bear
Don't feed them your whispers
[Verse 2]
Excuse me
I dismember words
You won't believe
How much they can hurt
Fallen angels
Trying to fly from—
[Refrain]
Sore bears
Don't feed them your whispers
[Outro]
Sore bears
Don't feed them your whispers
Sore bears
Don't feed them your whispers
Sore bears