Came with the wind
A disgraceful stress
Left me paralyzed
Knowing this would last
Peace was crushed
To the f*cking bone
Like a parasite
Infiltrated to destroy me
The weight of worry now crushes me
I feel the judgement, distasteful body
Scars can't hide this horrendous skin
Even shapeshifing wouldn't change anything
Numb to the pain
Should I cut myself open again?
Is it chemical
Is there a cure for this?
Distorted reflections
Rip this flesh out of me
And who's the one to blame?
Am I the to blame?
(Monachopsis)
(Feeling out place
Numb to the pain)
Wish I could change every part of this
Should I cut myself open again
An everlasting curse
Slowly killing me
And who's the one to blame?
I am the one to blame
Should I cut myself open?
And let it bleed
(And let it bleed)