Texty: The Donnas. Gold Medal. Don't Break Me Down.

Don't break me, don't break me down
Can't you see my hands on the ground?
I can't remember my name
And I promise it won't be the same

Did you steal it?
Can you feel it?
'Cause I'm starting to feel it now
So don't break me down

Don't break me, don't break me down
Don't bury my words in the ground
I can't sleep at night
And I know without me that you're not alright

Can you taste?
Can you face it?
'Cause I'm ready to face it now
So don't break me down

Don't break me, don't break me down
Can't you see my hands on the ground?
I know I'm holding on too tight
But just give me some time and I'll get it right

Did you steal it?
Can you feel it?
'Cause I'm starting to feel it now
So don't break me down

Can you taste?
Can you face it?
'Cause I'm ready to face it now
So don't break me down
Don't break me down
Don't break me down