| I’m gonna fade out, gonna fade in
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| I’ma shape shift into new skin
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| I’m a hologram, one of those again
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| I’m no good to you
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| So pull my shape out and push my shape in
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| You can mould me into anything
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| I’m ascending, I’m ascending high
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| My bending body’s breaking violent, softly
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| Taking all the time I need
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| All the time I need
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| Nourish gently 'cause my sternum’s bending
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| It is gone, a part of me
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| Gone, a part of me
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| There’s my writing on the wall
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| Broken bodies on the floor
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Now just go and fade away
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| My happiness has turned to grey
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Paranoid
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| Paranoid
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| You know I bleed out now I’m bleeding
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| I’ve got glass veins under thick skin
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| I’m eroding, I need re-wilding
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| I need my life again
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| My bnding body’s breaking violent, softly
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| Taking all the tim I need
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| All the time I need
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| Twist me sofly 'cause my heart rate’s
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| Dropping
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| And I’m breaking at the seams
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| Breaking at the seams
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| There’s my writing on the wall
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| Broken bodies on the floor
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Now just go and fade away
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| My happiness has turned to grey
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Am I paranoid?
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| Am I paranoid?
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| I’m breaking down
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| Inside of my head
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| Inside of my death
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| Inside I’m a mess |