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PISS - blocking a scene you can't remember
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Текст песни: Interior, a girl's bedroom, nighttime
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the — cut, uh
Sorry, I can do better, again
Interior, a girl's bedroom, nighttime
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the ceiling
Something has been — cut
Sorry, again
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the ceiling
Something has been weighing on her for a long time
The room is lit by the face of her cellphone, his number is dialed
She's finally going to — cut, again
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the ceiling
Something has been weighing on her for a long time
The room is lit by the face of her cellphone, his number is dialed
She's finally going to let him have it
At first, I thought I was only dreaming
You — cut, again
At first, I thought I was only dreaming
You saying you've only ever known violence
But there was a — cut, again
But there was a kindness in what you — cut, again
But there was a kindness in what you did
How each night, you — cut, again
How each night, you waited for me to leave
So you could — cut, again
How each night, you waited for me to leave
So you could be alone with my body
It was just a dream, each night, I sunk into the — cut, again
I sunk into the — cut, again
I sunk into the dark and woke with different limbs
Teeth stitched to the back of my lips
And fingers sewn in the wrong places
And I still feel the — cut, again
I still feel the weight of all that skin — cut, again
I still feel the weight of all that skin — cut, again
I still feel the weight of all that skin
While you wake up every morning
Stepping light as ever
Does your wife know that — cut, again
Does your wife know that — cut, again
Does your wife know that you sewed your hands on my — cut, no
Does your wife know that you sewed your hands on my back? No
Does your wife know that you sewed your hands on my back?
Everyone after you has tried to — cut, again
Everyone after you has tried to — cut, again
Everyone after you has tried to amputate
But all I do is bleed — cut, again
All I do is bleed — cut, again
All I do is bleed
Will you tell your children bedtime stories about me?
The sleepwalker, crawling with teeth
Too many hands — cut, again
Too many hands — cut, again
Too many hands to count
Too many hands to count
Too many hands to count, ah
I wanna — cut, again
I wanna — cut, again
I wanna give it all back to you
I wanna give it all back to you
I know what you did was all you knew
I know what you did was all you knew
I know what you did
I know what you did
I know
I know
Interior, a girl's bedroom, nighttime
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the ceiling
Something has been weighing on her for a long time
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the — cut, uh
Sorry, I can do better, again
Interior, a girl's bedroom, nighttime
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the ceiling
Something has been — cut
Sorry, again
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the ceiling
Something has been weighing on her for a long time
The room is lit by the face of her cellphone, his number is dialed
She's finally going to — cut, again
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the ceiling
Something has been weighing on her for a long time
The room is lit by the face of her cellphone, his number is dialed
She's finally going to let him have it
At first, I thought I was only dreaming
You — cut, again
At first, I thought I was only dreaming
You saying you've only ever known violence
But there was a — cut, again
But there was a kindness in what you — cut, again
But there was a kindness in what you did
How each night, you — cut, again
How each night, you waited for me to leave
So you could — cut, again
How each night, you waited for me to leave
So you could be alone with my body
It was just a dream, each night, I sunk into the — cut, again
I sunk into the — cut, again
I sunk into the dark and woke with different limbs
Teeth stitched to the back of my lips
And fingers sewn in the wrong places
And I still feel the — cut, again
I still feel the weight of all that skin — cut, again
I still feel the weight of all that skin — cut, again
I still feel the weight of all that skin
While you wake up every morning
Stepping light as ever
Does your wife know that — cut, again
Does your wife know that — cut, again
Does your wife know that you sewed your hands on my — cut, no
Does your wife know that you sewed your hands on my back? No
Does your wife know that you sewed your hands on my back?
Everyone after you has tried to — cut, again
Everyone after you has tried to — cut, again
Everyone after you has tried to amputate
But all I do is bleed — cut, again
All I do is bleed — cut, again
All I do is bleed
Will you tell your children bedtime stories about me?
The sleepwalker, crawling with teeth
Too many hands — cut, again
Too many hands — cut, again
Too many hands to count
Too many hands to count
Too many hands to count, ah
I wanna — cut, again
I wanna — cut, again
I wanna give it all back to you
I wanna give it all back to you
I know what you did was all you knew
I know what you did was all you knew
I know what you did
I know what you did
I know
I know
Interior, a girl's bedroom, nighttime
A girl lies on her back in the dark, staring at the ceiling
Something has been weighing on her for a long time
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