[Verse 1]
She text you on the phone
Your soul will never sink in stone
Beauty of this harm
Beauty will never make its mark
[Chorus 1]
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
To share the stem cell, let's get down and raise some more
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
Across the barren rock, just out of pure design
And I am mercy, I am muscle
Darlin', won't you put my hand in me?
I am naked, I am ravaged
Take a hold and, baby, put the good in me
[Bridge 1]
Now be safe and sound
The masochistic bitter bride
Stumble into strength
In these deep waves, I wait for it
[Verse 2]
Show me a sign
I'm losing faith, every night
Can you see them focusing a style?
And you can't even ever afford it
You're sad inside
[Chorus 2]
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
To share the stem cell, let's get down and raise some more
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
Across the barren rock, just out of pure design
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
To share the stem cell, let's get down and raise some more
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
Across barren rock, just out of pure design
And I am mercy, I am muscle
Darlin', won't you put my hand in me?
I am naked, I am ravaged
Take a hold and, baby, put the good in me
[Bridge 2]
Comb your hair
Hold me now
Comb your hair
Hold me, hold me
[Chorus 2]
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
To share the stem cell, let's sit down and raise some more
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
Across the barren rock, just out of pure design
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
To share the stem cell, let's sit down and raise some more
I've crashed the waves, across the wall
Across the barren rock, just out of pure design
And I am mercy, I am muscle
Darlin', won't you put my hand in me?
I am naked, I am ravaged
Take a hold and, baby, put the good in me
Bicep was written by Robert Alfons.
Bicep was produced by Robert Alfons.
“This song and much of the album was written in isolation in a farmhouse in rural Canada. It’s about the journey of a figure — essentially a narcissist — fighting with ideas of impurity and worthlessness. It’s about the struggle between accepting and resisting shame, as well as an expression of sexu...