Plenty (Instrumental)

Music: Jonathon Deiley/Marcus Bridge/Nic Pettersen I'll never be ready to meet a memory I'll never be ready to meet a memory a memory that abandoned me Falling silent, going mad i've gone walkabout with the parasites in my head far too quiet, it's deafening as I pick away at the surface the itch burns through my skin when the dirt crushes my bones and the worms call me their home if i'm asked to start again I can't pretend i'm ready I can't pretend, I've had plenty Drown this broken dream a taste was quiet enough for me my mind's too unsteady stay away from me please I'll never be ready to meet a memory that abandoned me I'll never be ready to meet a memory that abandoned me when the dirt crushes my bones (I'll never be ready to meet a memory) and the worms call me their home (a memory that abandoned me) if i'm asked to start again I can't pretend i'm ready I can't pretend, I've had plenty I'll never be ready to meet a memory a memory that abandoned me I'll never be ready to meet a memory a memory that abandoned me