Your wings are torn Faded color, fall from grace Twelve days adorned Twelve days to be a waste Falling out of the cracks at last Sweet nectar, drown Stuck to your skin again Wore myself down And now it's sinking in For my self defense Can you feel it, oh Can you feel it? If I say I'm numb Would you believe me? Pin me on the wall Am I pretty? In my final hour I'll know you'll need me Kill the feelings, oh You got me good again It's a primitive loss It's a primitive loss Can you feel it, oh Can you feel it? If I say I'm numb Would you believe me? Pin me on the wall Am I pretty? In my final hour I'll know you'll need me You said you would But you don't mean it You locked the cage and Swallowed the key, yeah You set me free, oh Set me on fire I'm the truth and you are the liar Pin me on the wall Am I pretty? In my final hour I'll know you'll need me