Paper Mache Man

Текст песни The Funeral Portrait - Paper Mache Man

Sleep in silence
Rest in pieces
Time is bleeding out
Journey, journey into night
Rearrange the paper with the pen

I won't blink for your emotions
I'm so high, I'm falling down
Spill and stain
The still remains of me

I, I'm awake
A paper mache man
I draw my teeth
To fight and feed my sins

Push the pills into my eyes
A flawed design to hide my mind
Machine
Dreams of violet
Flicker, fade, my paper mache skin

I, I'm awake
A paper mache man
I draw my teeth
To fight and feed my sins

Fold my lungs so I can breathe in
Twist my fingers 'till I bleed, yeah
I wanna feel
I wanna feel something
I wanna feel
I wanna feel something
Fold my lungs so I can breathe
I wanna feel
I wanna feel something

I won't blink for your emotions
I'm so high, I'm falling down
I wanna feel
I wanna feel, I wanna feel something

I, I'm awake
A paper mache man
I draw my teeth
To fight and feed my sins
To feed my sins (To feed my, to feed my, to feed my)
Sins (To feed my, to feed my)
To feed my sins