Maylene - Everyone Needs A Hasting

Put a notch on this belt when I leave a toll is taken.
My head is traveling way to fast.
I gotta slow down for the sake of overlooking
The silent rituals need to be caressed.
Let me stay here and hide my eyes from the bitter world.
Lord knows I'm not ready to shine.
Let me stay here and save my breath for the coming flood.
The clocks are ticking wearing out the time.

So obsess a little, it's coming fast.
You better hope that you're ready
So obsess a little, 'cause when it's passed

I plan to be left standing
Let me at the cruel outside chances are turning over.
The vessel is on it's way.

My wrist won't talk, I know I've tried.