Broken - Stratus Remix
I don't even want to watch it last I just wanna bask in shattered
glass Pick each fragment up one at a time Shards inside my skin...
Want you to tell me that I'm broken
That I'm finally choking I'm not
worth the rhyme I'm just a dime,
a rusty token
Tell me that I'm fucked up
Mentally unstable
Tell me that I care too much about my whole damn fable
"I just want your body,
I don't want your mind. I just want a noose around my neck to pass
the time"
I just want a god, please, rather roll my dice
I don't wanna watch the light
Extinguish from your eyes...
Bones are laces with oil I'll just burn my name,
no toil I just want my way, so spoiled How are you today?
I'll tell you that I'm broken That I'm finally choking I'm not worth
the rhyme I'm just a dime,
a rusty token Flooded wishing wells are where I like to spend my days
I'd bathe in pools to dwell But wish I could just wash away Now tell
me that I'm- I don't want to watch it last I won't recycle the past
The way you smile, cannot ever beat that The space between our
laughter always felt sad Jam a stick between my spokes I will never
feel at home The way you cry,
they cannot ever beat that The space between our tears had always
felt mad I don't really want to learn I just want to watch you squirm
In my palm, relax Hiding in the walls Don't let go Takes a certain
personality, to drive me to thin sanity I
know my place Tastes like blood But I won't let go
glass Pick each fragment up one at a time Shards inside my skin...
Want you to tell me that I'm broken
That I'm finally choking I'm not
worth the rhyme I'm just a dime,
a rusty token
Tell me that I'm fucked up
Mentally unstable
Tell me that I care too much about my whole damn fable
"I just want your body,
I don't want your mind. I just want a noose around my neck to pass
the time"
I just want a god, please, rather roll my dice
I don't wanna watch the light
Extinguish from your eyes...
Bones are laces with oil I'll just burn my name,
no toil I just want my way, so spoiled How are you today?
I'll tell you that I'm broken That I'm finally choking I'm not worth
the rhyme I'm just a dime,
a rusty token Flooded wishing wells are where I like to spend my days
I'd bathe in pools to dwell But wish I could just wash away Now tell
me that I'm- I don't want to watch it last I won't recycle the past
The way you smile, cannot ever beat that The space between our
laughter always felt sad Jam a stick between my spokes I will never
feel at home The way you cry,
they cannot ever beat that The space between our tears had always
felt mad I don't really want to learn I just want to watch you squirm
In my palm, relax Hiding in the walls Don't let go Takes a certain
personality, to drive me to thin sanity I
know my place Tastes like blood But I won't let go
Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Morgan, Daniel Maisonneuve
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