| If You Can't Let It Be, Might As Well Make It Bleed | |||||
| What you found sure upset you Never sat it coming did you? It's easy to be surprised With both your eyes sewn closed Handled with great precision Another faultless execution You're the subject of this exhibition A willing cadaver, a willing cadaver Scalpled, stutured, made whole again These cuts are leaving crease Trace the scars, fir the pieces To tell your story, you don't need to say a word Call off the cavalry You can't save a wretch like me Clean this with kerosene If you can't leave it be, might as well make it bleed Scalpled, stutured, made whole again Your wires are frayed, can't fire right You look better when out of sight You were not made to stand and fight There's something better wrong with you Your pulse is anemic, you're tired of the fire You're bruising too easy, and falling behind And no one is waiting for you Call off your quarentine You can't save the rest from me Clean this with kerosene If you can't leave it be, might as well make it bleed |
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| Several Ways to Die Trying | |||||
| Pacific sun, you should have warned us, it gets cold here And the night can freeze before you set it on fire And our flames go unnoticed Diminished, faded just as soon as ther are fired We are, we are, intrigued. We are, we are, invisible Oh, how we've shouted, how we've screamed Take notice, take interest, take me with you But all our fears on deaf ears Tonight, they're burning the roads they built to lead us to the light And blinding our hearts with their shining lies While closing our caskets cold and tight, but I'm dying to live Pacific sun, you should have warned us, these heights are dizzying And the climb can kill you long before the fall And our trails go unmarked and unmapped And covered just as soon as they are crossed We are, we are, intriguing. We are, we are, desirable |
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