Melancholiac
Standing on the halfway line
Cover for you
Let myself breathe in the view
Tangled up the side of my leg
Always feel it pierce through my flesh
Falling back into you
Wallowing in the debris
Mechanical oddity
Saving our souls and our skins
Feel it as it starts to compress
Falling back into you
Touch
Nobody move
Touch
Nobody move
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I can't push against the currents
What's the harm in softly sinking
When you've quit on humankind?
Buckshot never seemed to stun me
Ricocheting off my company
Thinning out in shapes 'cause
I'm scum to the arsenal
I want it to fuel my soul
I use it to stop the walls
Inject me and lose it all
Touch, touch
Nobody move
Ooh I feel the sting
Circling in on me
And back into you
Back into you
Back into you
Back into
Back into
Back into you
Back into you
Back into you
Back into you
Back into you
Back into
Back into
Back into you
Back into you
Touch
Nobody move
Touch, touch
Nobody move
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
Cover for you
Let myself breathe in the view
Tangled up the side of my leg
Always feel it pierce through my flesh
Falling back into you
Wallowing in the debris
Mechanical oddity
Saving our souls and our skins
Feel it as it starts to compress
Falling back into you
Touch
Nobody move
Touch
Nobody move
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I can't push against the currents
What's the harm in softly sinking
When you've quit on humankind?
Buckshot never seemed to stun me
Ricocheting off my company
Thinning out in shapes 'cause
I'm scum to the arsenal
I want it to fuel my soul
I use it to stop the walls
Inject me and lose it all
Touch, touch
Nobody move
Ooh I feel the sting
Circling in on me
And back into you
Back into you
Back into you
Back into
Back into
Back into you
Back into you
Back into you
Back into you
Back into you
Back into
Back into
Back into you
Back into you
Touch
Nobody move
Touch, touch
Nobody move
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
I feel something coming
Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Desjarlais
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