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Well, I guess I make you nervous
And I probably feel the same
In the end it serves a purpose
I'm just a moth to the flame
When a scratch becomes a lesion
I like to turn the eye that's blind
You create a better version of me
But oh, that's all a lie
I succumb to the feelings that I never hold
I just keep them inside me
And now it feels like I'm peeling the flesh from my bones
Let my soul break free
An imitation of a person
Whose never sure who they should be
Well, maybe I can use this version and be-
Become a semblance of me
Time to smear the wounds with ointment
Wrap the bandage nice and tight
Then embrace the disappointment
That was stolen from a child
I succumb to the feelings that I never hold
I just keep them inside me
And now it feels like I'm peeling the flesh from my bones
Let my soul break free
It's always the same
I'll just fucking break this
I'll just fucking break this
I'll just fucking break this
I'll just fucking break this
I'll just fucking break this
I succumb to the feelings that I never hold
I just keep them inside me
And now it feels like I'm peeling the flesh from my bones
Let my soul break free
I succumb to the feelings that I never hold
I just keep them inside me
And now it feels like I'm peeling the flesh from my bones
Let my soul break free
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