Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Revisionist, artist - Stay Inside. Album song Viewing, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Record label: No Sleep
Song language: English
Revisionist |
There’s a tick in my membrane |
Saying that he can get me fixed up |
He’ll take care of everything and |
Tell me I never loved anyone… |
That I could steal ideas |
That seem better than my own kind |
I drill where it sparks up |
Split through case and collagen |
Say something just to say something |
Make sure I didn’t go too far in |
Now I’m replacing all these links in sequences |
It seems things are going my way |
But the picture’s weak |
Everything’s a copy that I’m copying |
Now the static creeps |
And it replaces you with who— |
I hope I’m not a case study |
I hope they don’t put my brain in a tank |
And poke holes in the holes I’ve made |
I hope they don’t find my memory tapes, because |
I grow thorns on my tongue when I speak |
I grow burs on my lungs when I breathe |
I’ve been selling a pipe dream through my teeth, and now |
I’m buying in because |
It seems so nice |
To reckon you’re the good kind |
I reckon I’m a good time |
But I dug too deep |
I ripped up flowers when I wanted weeds |
Now the soil’s clean |
And there’s nothing left to see |
And the picture’s weak |
Everything’s a copy that I’m copying |
Now the static creeps |
And it replaces you with who I hoped you’d be |
All I see are photographs |
With faces that don’t match your heart at all |
I feel you leaving |
You’re missing something |
You’re fading quickly |
Oh god… |
I’m only vapor |
A breeze across your lips |
No memory of this |