INFINITE DEATH

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Feathers burning, broken bones and irony

Turn away, don't look at me

When you dream, what do you see?

Soul revolving, sight made out of ivory

Run away, don't pity me

When you speak its misery

Eyes wide open, nothing left to do but

Cut the cables in half, getting rid of the past

And now I'm here, remembering

Stuck behind a screen that never dares break in two

An unremarkable view

Catch me if you think you can make it

Pray that the earth won't swallow you whole

Thinking nothing else will hurt quite like this

And yet even now I'm still breaking down

Deep below the angels and demons

Pray that the seas won't drown you out

Wishing nothing else could hurt just like this

I'm condemned to live an infinite death

Flesh retreating, marrow dripping piety

Seized up from anxiety

Hiding that one part of me

Spirits dancing to a grim calliope

Run away, let them be free

Shadows burning beneath me

Eyes wide open, nothing left to do but

Cut the cables in half, getting rid of the past

And now I'm here, remembering

Stuck behind a screen that never dares break in two

Catch me if you think you can make it

Pray that the earth won't swallow you whole

Thinking nothing else will hurt quite like this

And yet even now I'm still breaking down

Deep below the angels and demons

Pray that the seas won't drown you out

Wishing nothing else could hurt just like this

I'm condemned to live an infinite death

Don't restart the program, okay?

Catch me if you think you can make it

Pray that the earth won't swallow you whole

Thinking nothing else will hurt quite like this

And yet even now I'm still breaking down

Deep below the angels and demons

Pray that the seas won't drown you out

Wishing nothing else could hurt just like this

I'm condemned to live an infinite death

Sticks and stones have broken my bones

And nothing's been the same ever since

Let me fight again, a man left without a will

Buried under the silt and the grit

Far above the demons and angels

Pray that the wind won't shred you to bits

Knowing nothing else can hurt just like this

I'm condemned to live an infinite death