Prisoner of More

I feel less and less capable of loving
(It feels like)
Missing moments as they leave me behind
In search of warm reciprocation that I can't provide
Plight follows like a starving dog
Obsessed with the footprints and the drops of blood
Heartbeats contract in morse code
Tapping signals (panic symbols)
To the outside world
Wait for the walking carcass to drop
Grind me down till there's nothing left
Nothing left to rot
(Bending)

Bending backwards just to prove there's a spine
Rotating vertebrae to venerate all of this mental divide
(Mental divide)
I am the catalyst of my own demise
Impossible just to stop before the cords untie

Melancholic and a pessimist
I am a masterpiece of avarice
And though exhausted I will never rest
Just make it end

Make it end (the fragile moments)
Replay lives broken instead
Never let (the right one in, trapped in your skin)
Don't forget
Release your soul before you're a spirit

I am rage
Kind
Serpentine
I got a violent heaven above my eyes
Head tilted to the divine
Pull the atlas out through the top of my spine

To the divine
Rage
Kind
Serpentine

Empty threats
Leave my lungs
For warmer breath

Make it end
(Make it end, the fragile moments)
Replay lives
(Replay lives that are broken instead)
Never let
(The right one in, trapped in your skin)
Don't forget