The Blister Exists
ONE, TWO, THREE!!!
YEAH!!!
DROP IT!!!
Bones in the water and dust in my lungsAbsorbing archaic like a spongeThe ultimate way is the way you controlBut can you stay if you detach your soulBury the present and squeeze out the pastThe ones you endear to never lastChemical burns and the animalisticI'm just anohter hardline pseudo-statistic
Can you feel this?I'm dying to feel thisCan you feel this?
Blood on the paper and skin on my teethTrying to commit to whats beneathTo find the time is to lose the momentumYou learn the lessons and immediately forget themAutomatic and out of my reachConsult all the waste to find the keyMinimal life and the polysyllabicI'm just another blank page - push the button, pull the rage
Can you feel this?I'm dying to feel thisCan you feel this?
I am all, but what am I?Another number that isn't equal to any of youI control, but I complyPick me apart, then pick up the piecesI'm uneven
I am the damaged oneAll my life and the damage done
Can you feel this?I'm dying to feel thisCan you feel this?I'm dying to feel this
I am all, but what am I?Another number that isn't equal to any of youI control, but I complyPick me apart, then pick up the piecesI'm uneven