Dresage - Plastique

I kidnapped myself and put her in a plastic hell in the middle
The ransom was high, but no price is high if it works just a little

Scared of waking up
Am I on the cusp of oblivion? oblivion? oblivion?
If I met myself, brutal honesty at the minimum, the minimum, the minimum

I can't unknow what I know
I saw it, now I just can't unsee
The perfect god to follow
I bought it, now I just don't believe

What I lost, what it cost
Is a heart just a box that you hide from the truth?
That you hide from the truth?

I punctured my lungs, then let you put the pressure on for a decade
I knew it was wrong, the roses were dead but I painted the remains

I'm Scared of waking up
I can't ignore the blood in the bitterness, the bitterness
If I know myself,
the more I stay the harder the leaving is the leaving is the leaving is

I can't unknow what I know
I saw it, now I just can't unsee
The perfect god to follow
I bought it, wow I just don't believe

What I lost, what it cost
Is a heart just a box that you hide from the truth?
That you hide from the truth?

I can't take your indecision
I'll be gone this time next season
Bite your tongue you didn't mean it
Plastic love no longer needed

Written by:
Keeley Bumford, Matt Parad

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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