歌詞
Grieving one small person
Couldn't break my soul
Tune it down and listen
I have no control
I'll give it
I'll take it
All your weight
All your weight
Consume it
I lose it
Beat the blade
Beat the blade
Can't feel a thing you do
You couldn't paint me blue
Can't feel a thing you do
Can't feel a thing you do
My voice has grown past you
I'll never know what's true
Prison is existence
In and out of body
Blame to build a distance
'Til nobody wants me
Who did it
Stuck in this
Hopeless state
Hopeless state
I reach out
Theres no sound
Beat the blade
Beat the blade
Can't feel a thing you do
You couldn't paint me blue
Can't feel a thing you do
Can't feel a thing you do
My voice has grown past you
I'll never know what's true
Telling all your friends
That I am less than nothing
I don't disagree
Everything turns without me
Cut my skin into your mouth
And say you love me
Used to be my prisoner
And now you run free
Written by: Jane Honor Strausman
