The Giant's Drink Lyrics - Gatsby's American Dream

I will be the fire on your lips 

But I'm overlooked and underfed 

You keep me in the basement 

Where you threw me out with the bathwater 

And I will be the fury in your fists 

Throwing out the things 

The things I thought I wanted to be 

Wasting so much time 

On things I thought I wanted to be 

I just see a little baby boy 

Who won't admit that he fucks up, oh 

He's looking for the fire and the fury it takes to be a man 

But I just see a little baby boy 

Throwing out the things 

The things I thought I wanted to be 

Wasting so much time 

On things I thought I wanted to be 

Got a brand new face 

So brittle that it's falling apart 

It's a brand new day 

This time why don't we take it from scratch? 

Your arms believe, they are for reaching 

Reach for me 

Your tongue believes, it is for tasting 

Taste of me 

I've got a secret 

And you've got a problem 

I'll disappear, oh, I'll disappear 

Throwing out the things 

The things I thought I wanted to be 

Wasting so much time 

On things I thought I wanted to be 

Got a brand new face 

So brittle that it's falling apart 

It's a brand new day 

This time why don't we take it from scratch?