The littleness of it all

The slip and then the fall

It's like a busy signal to my soul

I'm making movies in my head

You drove the car so I could talk about death

Let's get dizzy, drunk on the truth

It's a rodeo and I'm hangin' on

I could hold it down, I could hang it up

My unhealed trauma comin' through"Hi it's nice to meet you but I'm afraid there isn't room""So you'll have to leave now"

As the tears fall into my tea

It's a rodeo and I'm hangin' on

I could hold it down, I could hang it up

Too little was always enough

What are you the goddess of

Set my mind free it's trapped in a cage

It wants to go back and fix some mistakes

It wants to forget the memories we hate

Wants to forgive all of the love that we fake

It's a rodeo and I'm hangin' on

I could hold it down, I could hang it up

Too little was always enough

What are you the goddess of

What are you the goddess of

What are you the goddess of