Lyrics

Cast my eyes
Cast my lips
Cast my shoulders
Start a fire
Throw me in
Watch me smoulder
I’m not a golem made out of clay
I won’t move a mountain that stands in your way
I won’t come running when you call out my name
I don’t want to know the rules to your game
I don’t want to feel the heat to your flame
‘Cause I know your fingertips are just out of frame
Cast my eyes
Cast my lips
Cast my shoulders
Start a fire
Throw me in
Watch me smoulder
Cast me in iron I’ll lend you my shape
I won’t move a muscle, won’t try to escape
I’ll leave you alone with your own ticker-tape
I’m not your father
I’m not your shelter
I won’t shield you from the weather
I’m not an object for your pleasure
Won’t be an object for your pleasure
I’m not a golem made out of clay
I won’t move a mountain that stands in your way
I won’t come running when you call out my name
I don’t want to know the rules to your game
I don’t want to feel the heat to your flame
‘Cause I know your fingertips are just out of frame
Cast my eyes
Cast my lips
Cast my shoulders
Start a fire
Throw me in
Watch me smoulder
Cast me in iron I’ll lend you my shape
I won’t move a muscle, won’t try to escape
I’ll leave you alone with your own ticker-tape
I’m not your father
I’m not your shelter
I won’t shield you from the weather
I’m not an object for your pleasure
Won’t be an object for your pleasure
I’m not your father
I’m not your shelter
I won’t shield you from the weather
I’m not an object for your pleasure
I’m not an object for your pleasure