Lyrics

I crawl into this corner unprotected
When I speak into the phone
I'm disconnected
I feel my skin all falling off
And I hang on to just enough to bleed
I reap the pain
I sewed the seed

And I would sacrifice myself
To find a place to call my home
And I would sell my mortal soul
To find the notes I'll never know
The paths I'll never go
The cards I'll never show
Myself

This serrated edge is sharp
And seems suggestive
But the bottle might be
Equally effective
The circles underneath my eyes
Grow deaper as I
drive my friends away
The things I've done
The things I say

And I would sacrifice myself
To find a place to call my home
And I would sell my mortal soul
To find the notes I'll never know
The paths I'll never go
The cards I'll never show
Myself