Yeah
What's real or what's wrong?
Fit my nerves, a vice grip corset
I peel my bones
Back from shapes somebody done given to me
Yeah, I'm so grown
Jagged frame, I wanna hang it on your body baby
Feed my call
Selling all my secrets 'cause I just can't give them away
I cannot define what it means to be right outside the lines
What it means to be picture perfect, look the other way
I drag my jaw around the neck, it's got real nice sheen to
it
Stand and stand tall, take a look somebody don't fit in the
picture, picture
Make another meal out me
Throw the rest away
Bring me back into oblivion
I fade away, I threw myself into the Sun
I found a way to undo all the damage done
Cure the heart and break the skin
Bring me back to life
Bring me back
I'm on the edge of a knife, I feel fine
I feel much better when I'm climbing the rope of your spine
I'm in time, sick black magic, I ripped the heart from your
picture, picture
You don't need to say another word, come along with me
A mess of pearl and bone
Complete paradise
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