Tune-Yards
Folks

Hold me, I am weak
Dropped from the sky onto my knees
Raised by wolves of necessity
Come closer to me

Shout like I am near death
Reason like I have no sense

They fed me food, and that is all
They fed me food, and that is all

I used my body like a handshake
Count and see all the friends I make

Please don't be upset with me
You know, you know
How you know
But you cannot believe