Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Holy , by - The Golden Palominos. Song from the album Dead Inside, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.07.2002
Record label: RESTLESS
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Holy , by - The Golden Palominos. Song from the album Dead Inside, in the genre Иностранный рокHoly |
| I eat only sleep and air |
| And everyone thinks I’m dumb |
| But I’m smart because I’ve figured it out |
| I am slimmer than you are |
| And I am burning my skin off little by little |
| Until I reach bone and self |
| Until I get to where I am essential |
| Until I get to where I am |
| Food doesn’t tempt me anymore |
| Because I am so full of energy and sense |
| I can even pass by water now |
| Because I am living off the parts of me |
| That I don’t need anymore |
| I could feel the slow drips of pain before |
| Swirling inside where my lungs should have been |
| Now I’m clean inside |
| I threw out hundreds of things that I didn’t need anymore |
| All my dresses and bras |
| Stupid things like jeans and socks |
| Most days I float through the house naked |
| So I can see myself in the mirrors |
| I have hundreds of them everywhere |
| And they talk back to me all the time |
| They keep me true and pure |
| They make sure I’m still here |
| When I knew what I had to do |
| I took all my notebooks, all my manuscripts |
| And ate them page by page |
| So I could take my words with me |
| I can finally control my life and even death |
| And I will die slowly like steam escaping from a pipe |
| This is my greatest performance |
| And all of the actresses who won my parts will say |
| How wonderful to let yourself go that mad |
| How wonderful to go on this kind of journey |
| And not care if you come back to tell the story |
| I scratch words on the walls now |
| So people will visit this museum and know |
| How someone like me ends up like this |
| (they'll say there is art in here somewhere) |
| Everything that comes out of me is sacred |
| Every tear, every cough, every piss |
| Everything that comes off of me is sacred |
| Every fingernail, every eyelash, every hair |
| Starvation is sacred and I scratch my bones |
| Against the windows at night |
| I light candles and feel myself evaporate |
| This body is a little church, a little temple |
| You can’t see me now because I’ve gone inside |
| My family doesn’t call anymore |
| My friends don’t call anymore |
| You can’t hurt me anymore |
| They can’t hurt me anymore |
| Only I can |
| And that’s okay |
| I don’t need them anymore |
| I can live off of me |
| I speak to me |
| I dance with me |
| I eat me |
| When they find me, I’ll have a little smile on my face |
| And they’ll wrap me in a white cloth and lay me in the ground |
| And say they don’t understand |
| But I do |
| I don’t hurt anymore |
| I’m not lonely anymore |
| I’m not sad I’m not pretty anymore |
| I made it through |
| I feel so holy and clean when I stretch out on the floor and sing |
| Sometimes god comes in for a minute and says I’m doing fine, I’m almost there |
| Every day I get a little closer to vanishing |
| Some days I can’t stand up because the room moves under my feet |
| And I smile because I’m almost there |
| I’m almost an angel |
| One day when I am thin enough |
| I’ll go outside |
| Fluttering my hands so I can fly |
| And I will be so slight that I will pass through all of you |
| Silently |
| Like wind |
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