Type Three Lyrics - Vital - Anberlin

I have my reasons 

For the vices I embrace. 

Our world of treasons 

And out there on the escape. 

No one else here, 

This conversation's been drowned here. 

Sixteen is nothing, 

And never will be til I'm dead. 

Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby. 

(Oh, oh whoa) 

Take all the hands that need you lately. 

(Oh, oh whoa) 

I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait 

On you, anymore. 

Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby. 

Daydream that the world stands still. 

Dancing through the fibers of time. 

Baby, I just want to hold 

Something that was never meant to be mine. 

I look to heaven to save me, 

And you call me naive. 

Gravity a hopeless lover 

Cursed with disbelief. 

Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby. 

(Oh, oh whoa) 

Take all the hands that need you lately. 

(Oh, oh whoa) 

I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait 

On you, anymore. 

Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby. 

Dance and kill me now 

To word's that I've chose 

Speak only when you are spoken to. 

Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby. 

(Oh, oh whoa) 

Take all the hands that need you lately. 

(Oh, oh whoa) 

I don't wanna wait, I don't wanna wait 

On you, anymore. 

Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby. 

Don't' bite the hand that feeds you, baby. 

(Don't bite, don't bite) 

Don't bite the hand that feeds you, baby. 

(Don't bite, don't bite, don't bite) 

Don't fight the hands that need you, lately.