The Delgados
"Tempered, Not Tamed"

Have you seen yourself?
If nothing more
What lives inside
Nines times for four
I'm feeling certain that I have been denied
It's not a question of half-baked traumatized

Should I throw some light onto something slurred?

Parasites are the worst afflicted

What's given good
It's just a question of should
And maybe that's a lie
It's not that I don't try
I have nowhere to be seen right now
I cannot see your right hand, cannot see your face

I want to be corrected by the ones that are renowned
I'm waiting for denial of where I think I've been
I'm feeling certain that I have been denied
It's not a question of half-baked traumatized
And my confusion is all a bit paranoid
Persistent reasoning all within a void