| I left my head when I was home
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| I caught an evil side of me
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| I only breathe when I'm alone
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| The days await till I am gone
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| I grew right next to your heart
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| I should have grabbed it and pulled it down
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| I feel what your feeding me
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| I hear what you really speak
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| Could the eater rot in time
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| He's sucking out the lines that make you notice world as an illusion
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| Your body pushed through it In birth
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| It all confuses us what do I do when I'm lying on a table
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| My mother didn't want me my whole life I've been starving
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| 9 months to grow inside you my life was as fresh as the mind of an infant
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| Where did I go hell I knew that my heart wouldn't make it
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| And the due date is close
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| Well heaven knew it take a part of me
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| But I only speak I only speak when I am hungry
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| Now the lights on my face
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| And I've never felt more ugly
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| When the devil grabbed me by the legs and shook me
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| I was gone (I was gone)
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| Could the eater rot in time
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| He's sucking out the lines that make you notice world as an illusion
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| Your body pushed through it In birth
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| It all confuses us what do I do when I'm lying on a table
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| My mother didn't want me my whole life I've been starving
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| 9 months to grow inside you my life was as fresh as the mind of an infant
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| Where did I go hell I knew that my heart wouldn't make it
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| You said it you said it
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| Homes where death is I'll just forget it
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| You said it you said it
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| Homes where death is I'll just forget it
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| Could the eater rot in time
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| He's sucking out the lines that make you notice world as an illusion
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| Your body pushed through it In birth
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| It all confuses us what do I do when I'm lying on a table
|
| My mother didn't want me my whole life I've been starving
|
| 9 months to grow inside you my life was as fresh as the mind of an infant
|
| Where did I go hell I knew that my heart wouldn't make it
|
| Could the eater rot in time
|
| He's sucking out the lines that make you notice world as an illusion
|
| Your body pushed through it In birth
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| It all confuses us what do I do when I'm lying on a table
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| My mother didn't want me my whole life I've been starving
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| 9 months to grow inside you my life was as fresh as the mind of an infant
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| Where did I go hell I knew that my heart wouldn't make it |