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Prosthetic

from Loathe by PCMKR

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lyrics

So pathetic I'm back here again with a gun in my fucking hands.
Hollow words from a hollow tongue meaningless sweet nothings in my ear
I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm so sick of this dead routine
It will bleed until there's nothing left of your prosthetic fucking heart

And if I'm the anchor that was holding you down
You held me under while I dragged on the ground
There will be no shame
Your arms are my gallows they're calling my name

Fallen angel from grace
Show your true face
Show your true face to me
Because all that I see is this mask that you wear, the red on your lips, the scent of your hair
It's all that I know, aging eyes and tired bones, my body's your vessel
What a love so miserable what a love so miserable

You sink through my skin your touch is cold and foreign to me
Just think about all the time we spent wasting away
And how could you say that this is love
And how could you choose to live unhappy
Lie to me, because I'll never be enough

Digging a deeper hole
I gave you all of me and more
You are no one that I know
Always had a foot out the door

There will be no sleep tonight

Decisions to follow with shame
Your arms are my gallows, they're calling my name

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from Loathe, released April 6, 2015

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