Dissect Me

(الألبوم: Still Life - 2018)

Can I be fixed?
Or am I just a lost cause?
Strap me down
Cut me open
And you'll find out what's wrong
This curse is in my blood
A wide spreading sickness
The whole world's afraid of

I swear I'm dangling
At the end of my rope
Counting down the seconds
Until I fucking choke
And it's getting harder each and every day
To push through the bullshit
In this hell I have made

I'm broken, I'm torn
Sometimes I wish I'd never been born
Dissect me
Perfect me
Sew me up
And forever regret me

But you'll never forget me

Dissect me
Show the world what they've been missing
I'm running out of places to hide
Pull me apart
Discard of what's left inside

Pull me from the depths of my own mind
Pull me from the darkness of my own mind

And now I'm back again
Always scraping the bottom
Searching for the broken pieces of me
I swear there's always a problem
My hatred of you is the only thing I can see
I'm always running, I'm always running
Without reflection
With no direction
A disappointment I'll always be

I'm broken, I'm torn
Sometimes I wish I'd never been born
Dissect me, perfect me
Sew me up
And forever regret me
I'm broken, I'm scarred
Sometimes I wish I'd never fallen this far
Dissect me, perfect me
Sew me up and you'll never forget me